Warreck Fontaine paced back and forth in his lavish office, his face a mask of anger and frustration. His hands clenched into fists, trembling as he tried to process the mess that had unfolded at the Sterling Group.
The news was grim—Marco Sterling had stormed into the building, issuing ultimatums that could spell financial ruin for the Fontaine family. Warreck’s mind raced, torn between anger at Sarah and doubts about his own decision to let Cain handle the matter.
But it was Cain’s whisper, his poisonous influence, that echoed louder.
"Grandfather, don't be fooled by Marco’s threats."
Cain insisted, stepping forward with a sneer.
"This is all just a ploy by Sarah. She’s aiming for your position—my position—as the head of the company."
Warreck narrowed his eyes.
"What are you imply
