Zayn nodded, staring out the panoramic window at the bustling city below. The storm had passed, for now. He had won this battle, a victory not just of corporate maneuvering, but of information warfare. He had taken Vanessa’s weapon and turned it against her, exposing her true nature to the world.
"Good work, Maya," Zayn said, his voice flat. "Ensure their legal options are completely exhausted. I want justice, not just a temporary reprieve."
"Understood, sir," she replied, her smile fading as she sensed the underlying tension in his voice. "Is there anything else?"
"Not at this moment," Zayn dismissed her, his gaze still fixed on the city. He could almost feel the collective sigh of relief from Carter Corp, the renewed sense of purpose from the employees who now believed in his vision.
