Christian slumped into the chair beside his office desk, exhaustion pressing heavily on his shoulders. It wasn't even noon, and he was already wishing the day would end.
The past few days had been a nightmare—interview after interview, a flood of lawsuits from investors and people affected by the food poisoning. No matter what he did, nothing seemed to fix it.
Whoever was behind this mess was smart—too smart. They were careful, covering their tracks well. But deep down, Christian's gut kept pointing to one name: Lorenzo Grey.
First his sister was attacked, then Ashley's place. Lorenzo must've pieced it all together by now. The sudden blacklisting of Christian's company? That wasn't a coincidence. It had to be revenge.
It had to be Lorenzo.
Christian's brows drew together. Why hadn't he thought of this sooner?
He reached for his phone to make a call, but Katherine walked in before he could dial.
"A woman's here to see you," she said.
He looked up. "Who is she?"
