[BONUS Chapter for reaching 400 PS! Thank you all!🤍 ]
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The next morning, the Rosette family found themselves in an imposing glass tower that loomed high above the city skyline—the headquarters of Blackthorn & Kingsley International.
Its polished obsidian facade reflected the harsh morning sun like a monolith, its very existence projecting wealth, power, and untouchable authority.
A place where titans of industry and rulers of nations came to seek refuge, not judgment. For Sullivan, Sophia, and Sophie, walking through its entrance was akin to stepping into a lion's den.
The silence inside was unnerving. The floors gleamed with a mirror-like finish, swallowing their reflections whole.
At the reception desk, staff clad in sleek black suits greeted them with cold professionalism, their movements robotic, their gazes indifferent.
Sullivan felt a shiver crawl down his spine as the receptionist led them to a private conference room on the top floor.
