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Chapter 814 A Taste of Their Own Medicine
“I said I’ve got it!” George snapped irritably. “Get out and let me think in peace.
The assistant beat a hasty retreat, leaving George alone in his office.
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George leaned back in his leather chair, massaging the bridge of his nose. It seemed he had severely underestimated that man. He pulled out his phone and dialed a contact. “Track Sebastian’s movements. I want to know exactly where he is.”
Meanwhile, at the Westin Hotel.
Sebastian sat on the sofa in the lounge, his eyes xed coldly on the trembling man before him. Fawks leaned casually against the floor–to–ceiling window, swirling his wine glass with an amused glint in his eyes.
“So, this is Gray?” Sebastian asked, his voice low and dangerous.
“Yes,” Unno replied. “He matches the files perfectly. I’ve verified his identification and personal belongings. It’s him, without a doubt.”
Sebastian stood up and paced slowly toward the man. His shadow loomed over him like a predator. “Gray, do you have any idea why you’re here?”
Gray looked up, his confusion palpable. “I… I don’t know.”
He was genuinely blindsided. For the past few days, he had been hiding in a nightclub owned by a friend, never daring to step outside. He had only ventured out today to gauge the situation, and the moment he emerged, he was forcibly taken and brought here.
“You don’t know?” Sebastian offered a chilling laugh. “When you snatched my fiancée, did you not bother to check if she was someone you could actually afford to touch?”
Gray’s eyes widened in sheer terror. “You… you’re the Chairman of Empire Group?”
He knew the name, of course, but he had never seen the man in person. It hadn’t occurred to him that the person standing before him was Sebastian Whitmore himself.
you should “So you do know me,” Sebastian said, his smile devoid of warmth. “Then understand exactly why I’ve brought you here. Now, are you going to talk voluntarily, or am I going to have to ‘help‘ you find your voice?”
Gray’s eyes darted around the room. “I–I really don’t know what you want me to say.”
“Is that so?” Sebastian’s aura turned dark and suffocating. “Then it seems you need some encouragement. Since you know who I am, you should know how I handle people who
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refuse to cooperate. I make them regret ever being born.”
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