Chapter 126: The Power Shift Begins

The White House was no longer just the seat of government—it was the war room of a new world order.

Ethan moved with precision, organizing meetings with world leaders, cutting through bureaucratic red tape like a blade through silk. The message was clear: Christopher Blackwood's administration wasn't here to maintain the status quo. It was here to dominate.

Chris sat at his desk in the Oval Office, watching the reports flood in. Ethan's voice echoed through the room as he issued orders over the phone.

"The Russian President has agreed to a private meeting. The Chinese delegation wants clarification on trade policies. The UK Prime Minister is watching closely—he knows what's coming."

Chris smirked. "And the Middle East?"

Ethan leaned against the desk. "Divided. Some want to test your strength. Others are ready to fall in line."

Chris exhaled. Exactly as expected.

"Schedule the high-priority meetings. Face-to-face. No public announcements. I want them to understand who they're dealing with before the media spins their own version."

Ethan nodded. "Already in motion. First meeting is in 48 hours—Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. They want to know if your administration supports their oil dominance."

Chris tapped his fingers against the desk. "Then let's make something clear: We don't support. We decide."

Ethan chuckled. "You're making enemies faster than allies."

Chris smirked. "Good. Enemies move carefully when they fear you."

The Chief of Staff entered, a tablet in hand. "Sir, intelligence reports indicate that certain European leaders are growing uneasy about your approach. They think you're bypassing traditional diplomacy."

Chris scoffed. "Traditional diplomacy is a polite way of saying controlled power. We're not here to be controlled."

He stood, buttoning his suit jacket. The world was shifting, and he was the one pulling the strings.

"Tell the press that my administration welcomes collaboration—but only on our terms. Any nation that refuses will have to learn the hard way."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Chris turned to Ethan. "Keep me updated. The Blackwood era has begun—let's see who adapts and who gets left behind."

Ethan smirked, picking up his phone. "Consider it done."

And just like that, the first move in Christopher Blackwood's global game had been played.