Chapter 75 The Fragile Heart

The boardroom was nearly empty, save for Diego and the lawyer seated across from him. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows over the sleek, dark wood table. Papers lay before him, the ink still drying on the documents that would dismantle the last remnants of Montero Global. Diego exhaled slowly, his fingers tracing the embossed company seal one final time. This empire, built on blood and betrayal, had once defined him. Now, it was nothing more than a chain he had willingly broken.