For Davis, leaving Noveria and returning to Country Y wasn't merely a journey and wasn't just a casual decision.
It was a declaration. He had a mission, and this time, it wasn't about watching from the sidelines while fate and his enemies played god with his destiny.
He was taking back the reins. He will no longer sit on the fence to watch himself lose his soul anymore, not to anyone, not to any
With the successful reclamation of his company in Noveria, the next battleground was Country Y so that everything else will fall in line.
Everything that had gone wrong needed to be corrected. Every pawn set in motion against him had to be unmasked. And every injustice done in his name would be brought to light.
During the ten-hour flight, there was no rest. Davis, his wife, with his assistant never once treated the plane like a place of rest.
The cabin of the private jet had been transformed into a mobile war room. The mahogany table aboard the jet became their war desk.
