Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir

Chapter 183

The meeting, scheduled for 5 P.M., loomed large on the horizon, its significance underscored by the grandeur of its venue – the largest event hall in the city, a sprawling testament to opulence and extravagance. It was here, amidst the gilded halls and velvet curtains, that the fate of fortunes would be decided, and the future of empires forged in the crucible of ambition.

As the appointed hour drew near, a steady stream of C.E.Os and their entourages began to trickle into the arena, their arrival heralded by the staccato rhythm of clicking heels and the muted hum of whispered conversations. Some came accompanied by family members, their presence a testament to the bonds of kinship that transcended the realm of business, while others arrived in the company of trusted colleagues and advisors, their faces a mask of determination and resolve.

Yet amidst the throng of eager attendees, one notable figure was conspicuously absent – Clinton, their enigmatic and oftentimes elusive boss. Desp