Chapter 44 - The Invitation
Silas Thorne did not wait in the shadows. He possessed a terrifying, arrogant confidence.
The very next day, a handwritten, gold-embossed envelope was delivered directly to Olivia’s office. It was an invitation to a private dinner at Thorne’s exclusive downtown club.
"He wants to negotiate our surrender,"
Ethan sneered, reading the heavy cardstock.
"He thinks because I am a woman, I will panic under the pressure of a supply chain crisis,"
Olivia noted, her eyes turning into dark, lethal slits.
"Are we going to decline?"
Ethan asked, ready to personally throw the invitation into the shredder.
"Absolutely not,"
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Olivia smiled, a cold, predatory expression touching her lips.
"We are going to walk right into his club, look him in the eyes, and show him exactly what happens to wolves who wander into a lion's den."
