Chapter 78 The money trail

As the door closed behind him, Mariama turned to look out the window at the city sprawling below. The Luxor building stood tall among the skyline, a testament to generations of hard work and vision. She wouldn't let it fall - not to Franco, not to Laura, not to anyone. The game had changed. The stakes were higher than ever. But Mariama was ready. She had fought her way back from the brink before, and she would do it again. For Luxor, for her legacy, and for herself. With renewed determination, she turned back to her desk. There was work to be done, a company to save, and a future to secure. The real battle was just beginning. In a dimly lit private room of an upscale restaurant, Franco and Laura huddled over a stack of documents, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of a laptop screen. "Are you sure these will hold up to scrutiny?" Laura asked, her eyes scanning the meticulously forged financial reports. Franco nodded, a smug smile playing on his lips. "My contact in IT is tho