Chapter 225 Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Five

• The room was thick with tension. The words hung in the air, a challenge, an invitation to a game none of them could back out of. Irene’s eyes flickered with a hint of approval, while Eric’s gaze sharpened, as if weighing every word Niko had just spoken.
• "How do we kill Clark?" Niko repeated, his voice steady, but his heart pounding beneath the calm exterior. The weight of the decision felt heavier with every passing second.
• Clark had been a figure of power, the patriarch of a dynasty, someone whose very name struck fear into the hearts of many. To kill him wasn’t just a matter of strategy; it was a declaration of war.