CHAPTER 874. MY LITTLE BELOVED. A Poorly Chosen Family

Niko sat behind his desk, elbows resting on the wooden surface, staring at Chantal with a mix of coldness and frustration. So many years had passed, so many memories buried beneath layers of silence and well-drawn distances. And now, there she was, standing in front of him as if she had the right to walk through that door without permission.

"It's fine, Mrs. Nuvés… but call Security and have them wait at my door," Niko ordered, watching as