Chapter 173: The Aftermath

Weeks had passed since the tense standoff in the White House, but the world was still adjusting to the shift in power.

True to his word, Volkov had ordered a withdrawal from the Ukrainian border. Troop movements had been tracked by intelligence agencies, confirming that Russia was stepping back—but not without resistance from within. Certain factions in Moscow weren't pleased. Some saw the retreat as weakness, others as a calculated survival move.

For Chris, it didn't matter. The game had moved forward.

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Blackwood Tower – Washington, D.C.

Chris sat in his office at Blackwood Tower, his eyes scanning the latest reports.

Ethan stood nearby, arms crossed. "So far, everything's holding. Russian forces have pulled back, but there's still chatter about a power struggle in Moscow."

Chris exhaled, leaning back in his chair. "Volkov made the right choice, but his enemies won't forgive him easily."

"Are we concerned?" Ethan asked.

Chris smirked. "No. We planned for this."

Ethan nodded. "And the European response?"

Chris flipped through another report. NATO had shifted its stance, now emboldened by Volkov's retreat. Eastern European leaders were openly praising Chris's intervention. The U.S. had maintained its dominance without firing a single shot.

But not everyone was happy.

"China has remained silent," Ethan noted. "They're watching."

Chris chuckled. "They always do."

A knock at the door interrupted their discussion. A security officer stepped in.

"Sir, the President is on his way. He wants a private meeting."

Chris exchanged a glance with Ethan before smirking. "Of course he does."

Ethan sighed. "Let me guess. He wants reassurances?"

Chris stood, adjusting his suit. "No, Ethan. He wants to know what comes next."

Because while the world was celebrating stability, Chris Blackwood was already setting the stage for his next move.