Dominic sat on the opposite side of the conference table, his fingers rhythmically tapping against the polished wood.
His golden eyes scanned the room as the large screen behind him played media reports, each headline screaming in bold letters:
"Janette Accused of Abusing Her Own Parents—Eugenia Forced to Flee?"
"Scandal of the Century: The Fall of a Former Genius into Ruthlessness?"
"Eugenia in Tears: ‘She Destroyed Our Family, I Had No Choice but to Run…’"
The footage shifted to show Eugenia, wrapped in thick layers of clothing, her voice trembling as she spoke between quiet sobs.
“I never thought she would hurt Mom and Dad… They were just trying to protect me. I… I don’t know what to do anymore.”
The conference room fell into heavy silence.
Janette watched the screen, her lips
