Chapter 404: The Return, the Confession, and the Final Conspiracy

The flight back to Shangjiang City was suffocatingly silent. The luxurious interior of the private jet, usually a symbol of comfort and status, felt like a gilded cage. Leviticus Lee sat by the window, his gaze fixed on the endless sea of clouds below, his profile as sharp and unyielding as a mountain ridge. The casual, almost lazy demeanor he usually wore had vanished, replaced by a profound stillness that was more intimidating than any overt threat. Amelia Chau sat across from him, her hands...