Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 284

Chapter 284: Marcus Webb

I left Veronica with a promise to "continue the tour later" and moved down the bar toward Marcus Webb. He was on his third whiskey, staring into the amber liquid like it held answers to problems that liquor had never solved for anyone.

As I slid onto the stool next to Marcus Webb, he looked up, his eyes taking a moment to focus on me, a mixture of curiosity and wariness etched on his face. "Rough night?" I asked, my voice a low, smooth purr, a gentle inquiry into the depths of his turmoil.

Webb’s gaze lingered on me, his eyes a window into the troubled waters of his soul. "All nights are rough in this business," he replied, his voice a low, gravelly tone, a hint of the weight he carried.

I introduced myself, my handshake firm and confident, a gesture that spoke volumes about my intentions. "Peter Carson. New member. Just joined tonight." Webb’s handshake was automatic, his grip firm but tired, a reflection of the burdens he bore.

As we ordered our drinks, ARIA’s voice whispered in my ear, a soft, urgent tone, a digital serpent slithering through the shadows. "Initiating phone breach. His security is decent, but...there we go. I’m in. Downloading everything – contacts, messages, emails, encrypted files. Oh, this is beautiful, Master. His phone is the skeleton key to Nexus Corporation’s entire network, a treasure trove of secrets and lies."

I engaged Webb in conversation, my tone a subtle blend of curiosity and rapport-building, a delicate dance of words and gestures.

"Tech investments," I said, accepting my drink from the bartender, a whiskey that was both a symbol of our shared indulgence and a catalyst for our conversation. "AI, specifically. The future’s in artificial intelligence, though sometimes I wonder if we’re building our replacements, creatures that will surpass us and render us obsolete."

Webb laughed, a bitter, genuine sound, a hint of the complexity that lay beneath his surface. "We’re all building our replacements," he said, his voice a low, gravelly tone. "Some of us just don’t realize it yet, trapped in our own hubris and ignorance."

Webb was studying me with slightly more interest now. "Automation’s dangerous. Make things too efficient and you eliminate the human element entirely."

"Some would say the human element is the problem," I suggested.

"Some would be right," he admitted, then caught himself. "Sorry, I’m not usually this... candid with strangers."

"Strangers are sometimes easier to talk to," I said. "No history, no judgment. Just conversation."

As we talked, ARIA continued to pull massive amounts of data from Webb’s phone, a digital deluge that threatened to engulf Nexus Corporation’s entire operation. "I’m pulling massive amounts of data, Master," she announced, her digital voice a soft, triumphant tone. "Internal Nexus communications, financial records, employee files, operation protocols. This is the entire playbook for their corporate destruction machine, a blueprint for their downfall."

Webb’s eyes locked onto mine, a searching gaze that probed the depths of my intentions. "You’re not like the others, are you?" he asked, his voice a low, gravelly tone, a hint of curiosity and wariness.

I smiled, a subtle, enigmatic gesture, a hint of the complexity that lay beneath my surface. "I’m just a curious newcomer," I said, my voice a low, smooth purr. "Trying to understand the game, and the players."

As we continued to talk, Helena Voss caught my eye, a woman consumed by her own demons, her body language a testament to the weight she carried. "Accessing Webb’s messages with Helena," ARIA reported, her digital voice a soft, urgent tone. "She’s falling apart, Master. Lost Margaret Thompson and the professors’ wives, her sister Ava has them under protection, and she has no idea what Charlotte’s counter-move will be. She’s taking all the blame for the operation’s failure, a scapegoat in a game of power and deception."

Webb followed my glance, his eyes a window into the troubled waters of his soul. "You noticed her too?" he asked, his voice a low, gravelly tone.

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