Chapter 404 Billionaire's Lies

• Jenny White's heels clicked on the marble floor as she exited the boardroom, her breath finally expelled like a sigh she'd been laboring under for hours. The tension knot of sitting across Saben Thompson still rested on her shoulders like a heavy coat, but under it was a dull ripple of relief—she'd survived.
• No, better than that. She'd held firm.
• She did not glance back. She kept a steady pace as she walked toward the elevator, her fists loosely curled, striving to keep herself in check until she was in Zina's office.