Chapter 220: Dorian’s Involvement

Leander adjusted his tie as he stepped out of the venue. The air was cool, and the city lights shimmered in the distance. He felt a strange mix of relief and satisfaction after the night’s events. The Innovator’s Legacy Award had caught him off guard, but it was a moment that he’d remember for a long time.

As he made his way to the black sedan parked at the curb, Wyatt, who was walking beside him, nudged him with a grin. “That was something else, huh? Camila’s face was priceless.”

Leander smirked. “She deserved it.”

They got into the car, the interior quiet, the buzz of the evening slowly fading away. Leander leaned back into the leather seat, still processing the events when Wyatt’s phone buzzed. He glanced at it, his expression shifting slightly.

“Leander, you might want to know this,” Wyatt said, handing over the phone.

Leander took it, reading the message. It was from one of Wyatt’s contacts, someone who had been keeping an eye on Dorian lately. The text was brief but to the point