Chapter 92 The Unwanted Order

“ Reyna, you wo n’t believe the call I just got, ” Antonio said as he hustled through the exchange, his tone half-agitated, partial- upset. The exchange, still humming with the afterglow of the chaotic launch, suddenly felt indeed more fragile as the discussion unfolded in hushed urgency. Reyna, sorting through a pile of leftover business cards at a corner table, looked up with tired eyes. “ What’s going on, Antonio ” she asked, her voice betraying the fatigue of the day — and the residue of public demotion.