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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 973

As Lysander made his exit, a parade of hulking bodyguards fell into step behind him, their commanding presence leaving the hotel in a formidable procession of power.

The moment they were out of sight, the hotel manager, who had been bracing himself against the onslaught of his intimidating guest, finally allowed his trembling body to collapse onto the floor. His face buried in his hands as he wept.

"What am I going to do? My life's work is in ruins, I'm bankrupt. My family, they're all counting on me..." the manager sobbed, his voice steeped in despair.

"You've been profiting from other people's misery, and shutting down might be the best thing for the public good. The rot inside this hotel runs deep; you can't tell me you're oblivious to the scandals that have occurred under your roof," Callum said coldly, addressing the broken man before him.

The hotel was riddled with systemic flaws, a breeding ground for corruption and decay. Employees had colluded with outsiders, preying upon countless innocent women.

As the proprietor, the manager couldn't possibly have remained utterly unaware of the whispers and rumors.

To possess knowledge of such wrongdoing and yet allow it to fester, to take no action to rectify the situation, was tantamount to profiting from evil.

Shutting down the hotel was a mere slap on the wrist for the manager. He deserved to lose everything, to be thrown behind bars, to truly understand the depths of despair.

The hotel manager was stunned, tearfully looking up at Callum. "You can't make baseless accusations like that, sir. There's no evidence."

Callum's lips twisted into a mirthless smile. "Oh? And how do you know I don't have any evidence? Wait until the police get their hands on what I've got, then try talking to me again."

With that, Callum turned on his heel and walked away, his smile fading in an instant, his eyes icy and resolute.

Not only was Callum a partner to Leopold and an entrepreneur in the electronics industry, but he was also a journalist, and his work in the press was a closely guarded secret.

Through his efforts, countless shady dealings had been brought to light, with each corrupt businessman exposed receiving their just deserts.

However, no one knew that Callum was the man working the strings behind the scenes.

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