Amany set her phone aside; she had a situation to handle with all those lawyers.
She felt a little tired, but that was part of the process—dealing with red tape and annoying details. Contracts were meant to be honored, after all.
"We can file a straightforward breach-of-contract suit—citing a breach of trust between the company and the artists—and specifically highlight your financial stake in the last project to demonstrate that you weren't benefiting from outside sources or receiving special favors," said one of the men present.
They were using Irina's office for the meeting, so Amany watched the proceedings while sitting in Irina's chair.
It was a sight that truly exuded power. Her girlfriend was powerful, and all those men answered directly to her—and only to her—regarding everything.
That thought briefly crossed her mind, leaving her feeling deeply satisfied.
