Chapter 109

Christina's POV Savannah was losing it, pacing around the office like crazy. She'd been begging for hours, almost on her knees by the end. All that groveling got Eliza Black's demand cut from two hundred million to fifty million. Fifty million. The Nyx Collective's jewelry project didn't just fail. It became a total disaster that ate money. The stress hit Savannah hard. She got sick that same day and had to stay in bed. Doctor's orders—no work calls, no emails, nothing. Violet Lin had to pay thirty million from her own bank account or get blacklisted by everyone in the industry. Her family was rich, but losing thirty million all at once? That hurt. She hadn't shown up to the office since, probably hiding somewhere to recover. For a week, work at Nyx stopped completely. People quit their jobs and left letters on Savannah's desk. I checked my phone and saw more followers than before. My messages were full of job offers and interview requests from good companies. Akira told me to focus on