CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY SEVEN –FINDING ANSWERS

The grand ballroom of the Ritz-Carlton sparkled with opulence as the city's elite gathered for Linda Hawthorne's annual charity gala. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow over the crowd, their light reflecting off sequined gowns and polished cufflinks. The air buzzed with excitement, the usual chatter of high society mingling with the undercurrent of scandal that had rocked Eladio Enterprises. Miguel Eladio adjusted his bowtie, scanning the room with practiced nonchalance. Beside him, Karina Zaslav fidgeted with her clutch, her emerald gown shimmering as she shifted nervously. "Relax," Miguel murmured, placing a reassuring hand on the small of her back. "We've got this." Karina took a deep breath, steeling herself. "I know. It's just... there are so many eyes on us. I can feel them judging, wondering." Miguel turned to face her, his expression softening. "Let them wonder. We're here to find answers, not to impress these vultures." Their eyes met, a silent understanding passing bet