ELARA
“You called the press?” I asked Liam, tilting my head slightly as we walked out of the elevator.
The polished marble of the lobby was already teeming with a hungry crowd of media personnel, and through the massive double glass exit doors, I could see an even larger horde waiting outside, their lenses aimed like weapons.
We had left Maxwell back in the boardroom to communicate the details of our acquisition deal to the rest of his people. Maybe we would prune the board and remove some of the dead weight after conducting a bit more research, but for now, he could do what he did best.
Managing the aftermath, until I officially stepped in and made the necessary adjustments.
My brother merely shrugged, keeping his hands slouched casually in his pockets. “You don’t like it?”
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