Chapter 111

• From the glass balcony of the Simonton Tower’s executive wing, I could see the entire chaos unfolding below.
• The once-pristine headquarters was in shambles contractors scrambling, compliance teams overloaded, entire departments gutted by pink slips and resignation letters. The floor was littered with the remnants of broken teams and fractured allegiances. The battle for Simonton Enterprises had turned savage. And now, it wasn’t about synergy or shareholder value. It was personal.
• Liam and Victor stood a few paces away from me, far above the havoc they’d co-engineered. They weren't on the frontline of this hostile acquisition anymore they were up here, distanced and deliberate, sipping bourbon like analysts at a war table.