#117 “Megan, You’re Hanging by A Thread.”

In Sophia’s office, the air hung heavy with tension as Megan entered, the usual veneer of friendliness vanishing in the absence of Alexander. The room, adorned with sleek furniture and bathed in the soft glow of ambient light, became the battleground for a clash of wills.

Sophia, sitting behind her desk, glanced up from her work with an unflinching expression. Her calm demeanor, a façade concealing the storm of emotions beneath, contrasted sharply with the subtle hum of the city filtering through the partially opened window.

Megan, with a sly smile, wasted no time dropping her pretense of friendliness. “Sophia, let’s cut the act, shall we? You and I both know you’re just a pawn in Alexander’s game. Don’t think for a second you can interfere in our relationship.”

Sophia leaned back in her chair, unfazed. “Megan, I’m not interested in your relationship with Alexander. If you’re here to warn me, save your breath. I won’t be manipulated.”

Megan, growing impatient, decided to play her cards more aggressively. “You might want to reconsider, Sophia. Alexander and I are getting married, and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Sophia raised an eyebrow, her eyes piercing through Megan’s facade. The distant sounds of city traffic merged with the tense silence in the room. ” Marriage, Megan, is not a shield for deceit. I know what you did in London. Setting me up with your schemes won’t go unnoticed.”

Megan scoffed, trying to regain control of the conversation. “You think you’re so clever, don’t you? But Alexander is mine, and there’s nothing you can do to change that.”

curled into a wry smile. ” Megan, you’re mistaking my indifference for defeat. You can have Alexander, but you can’t escape

playground. If you seek refuge with Alexander, it won’t save

her composure. You can’t threaten me, Sophia. I have my ways

in, her voice low and threatening. “Megan, you’re hanging by a thread. Alexander might be your lifeline, but Stone

in, and Megan’s confident facade crumbled, revealing a hint of fear in her eyes.

but remember, I have the power to bring down everything you’ve built,” Sophia declared, a subtle smirk playing on her lips as Megan left the office, visibly rattled by the encounter. The conflict between them was far from

reverberating in her mind. Far from finding satisfaction or relief, the confrontation had left her more agitated, a storm of

the buzzing screen of her

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in Evelyn. “Evelyn, it’s just been one thing after another with Alexander. I don’t know anymore. I felt that when we spent time in London…Anyway, his marriage to Meghan just doesn’t sit well with me. After everything that

edge of scolding. “I can’t believe Alexander is putting you through all of this. It’s not fair, Soph. He needs a reality check. What’s he thinking, messing with your emotions

playing some twisted game, and I’m tired of being caught in the middle of

a break. Let’s forget about Boston, forget about Alexander’s drama, and just

initial surprise at the unexpected travel proposal, couldn’t help but feel a spark of excitement. “Las Vegas, huh? It’s a

Soph, a little bit of craziness in Vegas is exactly what we need. It’s like

smile. ” You know what, Evelyn? I think you’re onto something. Let’s do it.

Las Vegas took shape. In the aftermath of Megan’s failed attempt to provoke Sophia, frustration lingered in the air.

her position and maintain control over the company, especially

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