CHAPTER 328

Moments later, she heard the footsteps—measured, deliberate, heavy with the kind of authority that could crush mountains. Nathan walked into her office without needing an invitation, his presence filling the room with a cold gravity.

Vivian forced herself to meet his gaze. Those dark eyes, they were no longer Collins’. They were Nathan Reed’s, and in them, she saw the chilling storm of a man who was ready to do whatever it took.

Nathan walked into her office looking like a monster ready to devour even the paintings on the wall. He was not alone. He walked in with two monstrous bodyguards on each side to his left and to his right.

His shoes, his suit, his watch, they screamed wealth and opulence. The only person who Vivian feared so much like Nathan was Mr. Frost.

“You have something of mine,” Nathan began, voice low, calm, but sharp enough to slice through steel.

Vivian opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out. This wasn’t the conversation she’d expected. Negotiations
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