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If that all fails, the next move is for Mr. Wright to get enough shares to take over the group from Jeff's hand.
A chilly, content smile pulled at her mouth's corners. Ava could soon own the empire she had long desired.
But something bothered her as she sipped her drink and looked at the lights below.
She had always been one to prepare for every scenario and eventuality, but fate was one thing she had no control over.
What would happen if things went wrong? Imagine Jeff Go living. And what if it wasn't a deadly accident?
Ava shook her head at the idea. No. Mr. Wright did a thorough job. The strategy would succeed. It was required.
The morning of the disaster broke through a gray and overcast sky. The atmosphere was so thick it almost felt as though the planet was holding its breath.
Even when everything appeared normal, Mr. Wright's spies lurked in the shadows, waiting for the best moment to strike.
