Chapter 48 Billionaire's Scandal

• Adam leaned back in his chair, whiskey glass in hand. Ice clinked as he swirled it. The penthouse was quiet, dim lights casting shadows on the walls—Alex paced by the window, his face tight with anger.
• “Gerald’s gone,” Adam said, his voice sharp. “His empire—poof. Just like that.”
• Alex stopped pacing and glared. “Your fault. Your stupid plan to frame Isabella backfired. Now Max and Isabella are untouchable.”