50. The Wicked Soldiers

Chapter Fifty

Chad took her hand. “Focus, Stella. Think. Did Declan say anything? Did he mention where he was going?”

Stella closed her eyes, trying to remember. “He was worried about something. He said he had to take care of it. But I don’t know what it was.”

Chad sighed. It wasn’t much, but it was something. He needed more.

“What about the drug formula?” Chad asked. “Do you know anything about that?”

Stella shook her head again. “No. I don’t know anything.”

Chad stood up, frustrated. He needed more time, but he knew he didn’t have it. The clock was ticking, and Declan’s enemies were closing in.

As he left the room, his phone buzzed again. Another call from the stock managers. The pressure was mounting, and Chad felt like he was about to break.

But he couldn’t. He had to stay strong. For Declan, for the company, for everyone who depended on them.

He got back in his car and drove to the company headquarters. As he walked in, he could feel the tension in the air. The employees were on
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