Chapter 86 The confrontation

Across the city, in the Notch House headquarters, Agamemnon sat at the head of a long conference table. Franco and Laura flanked him, with a team of lawyers and financial advisors filling the remaining seats. "The contracts are ready," one of the lawyers announced, sliding a thick folder across the table. Agamemnon flipped through the pages, a smile playing at his lips. "Excellent. Franco, Laura, are you prepared to move forward?" Franco nodded eagerly. "Absolutely. The sooner we act, the better." Laura's response was more measured. "I assume all the necessary precautions have been taken? We can't afford any leaks." "Of course," Agamemnon assured her. "My team is the best in the business. Mariama won't know what hit her until it's too late." As if summoned by her name, a commotion erupted outside the conference room. Raised voices could be heard, growing louder by the second. The door burst open, revealing a flustered secretary. "Mr. Agamemnon, I'm so sorry, but-" She was cut o