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Chapter 15: Foundations of War
Author: Temmyfrosh
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The news of Nathaniel’s cyber-attack spread like wildfire. It was a calculated move..a move designed to destabilize everything Leo had worked so hard to build. But Leo wasn’t one to back down. Instead of retreating into a defensive position, Leo decided to strike back with force, building new alliances in the very places where the Zhao family’s empire had once stood strong.

He began reaching out to former enemies of the Zhao family—men and women who had long been sidelined or oppressed by Elder Zhao’s tyrannical rule. These were individuals who knew the depths of the corruption within the Zhao family, but who had also been victims of its power. Leo offered them something they had never received from his predecessors: real power and an opportunity for redemption.

In return for their loyalty and expertise, Leo placed these former adversaries in positions of leadership within his reformed enterprise. He wasn’t just rebuilding an empire; he was reshaping the very foundation of the busines
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