Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Five
The heavy oak doors of the executive boardroom didn’t just open; they flew backward with a violent, deafening crash that made the glass walls of the room vibrate. The sudden shock caused the three managing partners to jump out of their chairs, and Arthur let out a sharp gasp, instantly clutching the bloody gauze tighter against his injured temple.
Khalid stepped through the shattered threshold, and the entire room suddenly felt like it was losing oxygen.
He looked absolutely terrifying. He wasn't dressed in the casual sweaters he wore around Chase; he was wearing a tailored, midnight-black suit that made his massive, towering frame look even more imposing, like a dark mountain blocking out the hallway lights. His short black hair was neatly styled, but
