Chapter 51 The End Of The Beginning

• The streets were quiet, but Serria knew better. Silence in this city never meant safety—**it meant someone was waiting.**
• Seo drove with precision, weaving through the dark alleys and back roads to avoid being tracked. Their destination was clear: an old, abandoned nightclub that had once belonged to her father’s empire. Now, it would be their base of operations.
• Serria sat in the backseat, the ledger open on her lap. Every name, every deal, every crime Corsini had committed was documented. **It wasn’t just a book—it was a weapon.**