Chapter 341

Rhys sat at his mahogany desk, a fortress of financial documents and ledgers surrounding him, dim light casting shadows across his workspace.

His brow was furrowed, his pen scratching swiftly across a list of recent transactions. Offshore accounts, wire transfers, coded entries—all pointing to an intricate web of financial maneuvering.

To the untrained eye, it would look like a jumbled mass of numbers. But to Rhys, each figure and line represented a carefully calculated move, pieces of a puzzle only he knew how to solve.

As he leaned back for a moment, rolling his stiff shoulders, he heard the soft click of the door.

Mary, his diligent attendant, stepped into the room, bowing slightly, her eyes flickering with a mixture of concern and hesitancy.

"Do you need anything, sir?" she asked, her voice soft, respectful, but firm.

Rhys looked up, offering her a small smile, something he rarely did with anyone other than Denera. "No, Mary, I’m good. Just… handling a few things," he said, ges
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