Chapter 302: The Inescapable Net

The silhouette resolved into a figure that was both familiar and utterly alien to the tense atmosphere of the boardroom. It was a woman, dressed in a sharp, impeccably tailored business suit that spoke of authority and precision. Her steps were silent and measured on the plush carpet as she walked into the light, her face calm, her eyes holding a chillingly placid depth. It was Nalan. A wave of confusion rippled through the directors. They vaguely recognized her as the representative from that...