Chapter 100 The End Of An Era

• The courtroom was suffocatingly silent. The air crackled with the weight of impending judgment. Reporters lined the back, their pens poised like daggers, ready to carve out the final chapter of Alexander Whitaker’s legacy. He stood before the judge, the last remnants of his empire crumbling around him.
• His once-imposing figure seemed smaller now, yet his eyes held that same ruthless fire. Dressed in a dark tailored suit, he looked every bit the untouchable magnate he had always been. But today, the world saw him for what he truly was, a man on the brink of ruin.
• Ethan sat across from him, his gaze unwavering. Clara stood beside him, her fingers lightly brushing against his hand, a silent reassurance that they had made it this far together.