Chapter 17 Billionaire's Scandal

• Richard Fontaine sat in his private study, his fingers lightly tapping against the armrest of his chair. The dim lighting cast shadows across the room, adding to the tension. Across from him, Daniel Grayson, his right-hand man, stood patiently, his tablet in hand, awaiting orders.
• Richard exhaled deeply, his voice calm but firm. “The first wave did its job. Blackwood is scrambling, trying to contain the damage. But we’re not done.” He leaned forward, his gaze sharp. “We need to go deeper. We need to destroy him completely.”
• Daniel nodded. “How far are we going?”