Camille learned very quickly that becoming the richest woman in the country came with consequences.
Very loud consequences.
"Why are there helicopters?"
Victor stood near the penthouse windows holding coffee while staring at the sky in disbelief.
Adrian looked exhausted already.
"Media coverage."
"For breakfast?"
"Elena threatened three journalists yesterday, so now everyone's obsessed with the Moretti family again."
Elena didn't even look up from her phone.
"They were annoying."
Victor looked impressed.
"You frightened a television network into apologizing publicly."
"They should thank me for not buying the company."
Camille nearly laughed into her drink.
The penthouse buzzed with quiet movement that morning.
Assistants moved in and out carrying documents. Security updated schedules. Phones rang endlessly.
Somehow, despite all the chaos, the atmosphere still felt alive instead of stressful.
