CHAPTER NINETY-ONE

Inside the private lounge, Franklin and Daisy were startled after the lights went out followed by sporadic shooting.

The glass of wine Daisy had offered Franklin slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor of the private lounge.

Suddenly, the door to the lounge burst open, and Daisy shrieked, hiding behind Franklin. Franklin instinctively tried to protect her. But then he recognized the figure who had entered: it was Conor, his butler.

"Hello, sir," Conor whispered urgently, putting his finger to his lips to signal for silence. "We are under attack."

"What? How? What's going on?" Franklin asked, his voice tinged with fear and confusion.

"No time to explain," Conor replied, his voice firm but quiet. "We need to get out of here now. There's an exit that leads through the back to the courtyard. I've arranged for a helicopter to take you away from here."

Franklin wondered if Mr. Voss had returned to attack him. But that didn't seem possible, as Conor had already taken care of Voss an
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