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Becoming A Tech Tycoon Begins With Regression novel Chapter 219

Dealing with the Belozerskys had been a headache, well, until they received an emergency alert. π—³π—Ώπžπ•–π˜„π—²π•“π—»πš˜πšŸπ•–π₯.πšŒπ• π•ž

Though, by the looks on their faces, they were unwilling to let this go just like that.

But Irina was sure that they would be too busy dealing with the storm that had just descended upon them to focus on a broken engagement.

Ivan's phone vibrated first.

The sharp buzz cut through the tense silence like a knife. He frowned, clearly irritated, but when he glanced down at the screen, the color drained from his face almost instantly.

Belov noticed his expression almost immediately.

"What is it?" he asked quietly, his voice tight.

Ivan swallowed. "It's… one of our offshore accounts."

Belov stiffened. "What about it?"

Ivan's fingers moved rapidly across the screen, his brows knitting together as more notifications poured in. "It's frozen with the excuse of compliance lock. All transfers have been halted."

That alone was bad.

But the worst came when Belov's own phone rang.

At first, he dismissed it as something unimportant, or at least, not as important as what was currently going on.

By the third ring, he answered with an annoyed expression on his face.

"What?" he snapped.

Whatever was said on the other end made his face darken rapidly.

"That's impossible," Belov growled. "Those assets are untouchable. We made sure to bury them through five intermediaries."

There was a pause as he listened to the person on the other end.

His jaw tightened. "No. No, shut it down. Shut it down now."

He ended the call and slowly looked up at Alexis.

"You wouldn't," Belov said, his tone sharp, accusatory. "This is business between families. You wouldn't escalate this so crudely."

Alexis looked genuinely puzzled.

"I have done nothing," he replied calmly.

Irina watched carefully as realization dawned on Belov's face.

If it wasn't the Romanovas… then could it be one of their rivals? No, no one would dare do this, not with how much strings the Belozerskys pulled.

Ivan's phone vibrated again, and this time he didn't even bother hiding his panic.

"Father," he said quietly, "Interpol flagged the logistics subsidiary. They're reopening the Freewebnovelrod investigation."

Belov's breath hitched.

That case had been buried over a decade ago. Evidence destroyed, witnesses had been silenced with either money paid in full or making them permanently disappear.

The case was all but dead.

Or so they thought.

The Romanova brothers exchanged uneasy glances.

"What's going on?" Damian muttered under his breath.

Irina leaned back slightly in her chair, crossing her legs with deliberate calm.

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