#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.”

Megan, you’re mistaking my indifference for defeat.

unwavering. “Let me make something clear. Stone Enterprise is not your playground. If you seek refuge with Alexander, it won’t save you from

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

hanging by a thread. Alexander might be your lifeline, but Stone Enterprise is your empire. Lose the cooperation of

settled in, and Megan’s confident facade crumbled, revealing a hint of fear in her eyes. The scent of tension in the room grew stronger. Sophia,

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

Sophia paced back and forth in her office, the echoes of the argument with Megan still reverberating in her mind. Far from finding satisfaction or relief, the confrontation had left her more agitated, a storm of

name flashed on the buzzing

phone speaker. “Hey, Soph! Sorry, I’ve been caught up in something for a few days and didn’t get a chance to reach out. How are you holding up with

“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

of scolding. “I can’t believe Alexander is putting you through all of

in agreement. “Exactly! It’s like he’s playing some twisted game, and I’m tired of being caught in the middle

conversation, Evelyn suggested, “You know what, Soph? We need a break. Let’s forget about Boston, forget about Alexander’s drama, and just have a good time. How about

help but feel a spark of excitement. “Las Vegas, huh? It’s a bold choice,

filling the air. “Trust me, Soph, a little bit of craziness in Vegas is exactly what we need. It’s like hitting the reset button on life. Pack your bags;

smile. ” You know what, Evelyn? I

In the aftermath of Megan’s failed attempt to provoke Sophia, frustration lingered in the air. Unyielding and undeterred, Megan decided to

and maintain control over the company, especially in light of Sophia’s

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