CHAPTER 128 : THE ANNUAL GALA
Seraphina remained silent for a long moment after Christian closed the file in front of her. The morning sunlight filtering through the enormous glass windows made the bruises along her arms look even harsher. Eleanora sat beside her quietly while Alexander stood near the balcony doors, arms crossed, his expression unreadable.
Finally Seraphina looked up.
"There are still people who will help me," she said softly. "People Titan failed to destroy."
Christian's attention sharpened immediately. "What kind of people?"
"My family runs international logistics and shipping routes," Seraphina explained carefully. "But that was only the legal side. Behind closed doors, we had alliances with information brokers, private military groups and underground financiers. My father believed money survives longer when protected from every side."
Alexander's gaze narrowed slightly. "Names."
