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**Chapter 13**

Matthew’s phone call with Lucas Marlowe was terse and loaded with tension. Lucas had requested a meeting to discuss “unfinished business,” hinting at insider knowledge that could be crucial for Matthew’s plans. Reluctantly, Matthew agreed, knowing the encounter could provide vital clues or unravel another layer of the conspiracy.

The rendezvous was set for an upscale café known for its discreet ambiance. As Matthew and Yvonne arrived, the city buzzed around them, oblivious to the high-stakes game unfolding in their midst. Lucas was already seated at a corner table, his demeanor casual but his eyes sharp with a hidden agenda.

“Matthew,” Lucas greeted, a smirk playing on his lips. “I’m glad you could make it.”

Matthew took a seat opposite Lucas, his gaze unwavering. “What do you want, Lucas? I’m not in the mood for games.”

Lucas leaned back, examining his polished nails with feigned disinterest. “Straight to the point, I see. Well, let’s just say I have a few things that