316: Under Siege

The early morning light barely filtered through the dense foliage surrounding the family estate as Emma, Maxwell, and Wayne dealt with the cascading consequences of the scandal. The weight of the accusations against Maxwell hung in the air, as palpable as the dew clinging to the windows. Maxwell sat pensively at the oak dining table, his gaze lost in the swirling patterns of the wood. "I'll head back to the company first to assess the situation. We can't afford any rash movements, especially with Gable still in danger. I’ve arranged for someone to handle the press outside, but I’d advise you, Emma, to lay low for now. The rumors online are targeting you as well." Emma nodded, understanding the gravity of her brother’s words. "I know, Maxwel. Staying out of the public eye is wise until we can clear this up. Make sure Gable gets everything he needs." As Emma spoke, the clatter of security guards outside signaled her departure was imminent. The reporters, eager for a story, were