Chapter 127
"What are you planning?" Janet asked abruptly.
Atlas didn't move. Atlas pulled out his phone and dialed Aerial's number. "Colette, remember these three companies. Heatless Studios, Sunnyside Rentals, and Radiant Real Estate."
With that, Atlas hung up. There was no need for further explanation.
On the other end of the line was Colette, one of Atlas' twelve Champions. She understood him better than anyone else.
"Who's he trying to impress?" Janet leaned against the car. "Anyone could make a call! And who's Colette? I've been in Chlo for so long but I've never heard of this person."
"Ants don't have ears," Atlas scoffed.
Janet was about to retort, but her phone rang. It was the head of Janet's film studio calling.
The caller's voice was frantic. "Ms. Kingston, Ms. Kingston, there's a problem."
Janet hadn't anticipated that this would be related to Atlas. It seemed implausible that one person could so quickly create such chaos for an entire company.
But as she listened, Janet's ha
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