Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Eight - We will ensure that justice is served

“Hello Everyone, Sorry, I was late. Last-minute wardrobe change,” Jason said, then he removed his cap, revealing his face to the crowd.

The room fell silent. The guests exchanged puzzled glances, trying to determine if this was a joke or if the man in drab clothing was truly the president of the Elysian Syndicate.

“No, there’s no way,” someone muttered.

“They need to stop wasting time and bring the real president out,” another whispered.

Members of the crowd whispered their doubts amongst themselves. But the loudest reaction wasn't one of words, and it came from none other than Stefan.

Stefan’s grip on his glass tightened, and his face paled. The realisation hit him like a thunderbolt—Jason Grey, the man he had despised and plotted against, was the president of the continent’s largest company. The shock was so overwhelming that he lost his grip, and the glass slipped from his hand, shattering on the floor.

The sound of breaking glass drew a few curious glances, but Stefan was too stun