Chapter 92 Chance

The phones in Maeve's studio rang incessantly, filling the space with a nerve-wracking buzz. The staff's faces were lined with stress as they rushed about, the air heavy with tension. "PR team, how's the press release going?" "Legal team! When can we send out cease-and-desist letters?" Amelia stood in the center of the studio, her voice hoarse from shouting. She seemed like she could snap at any moment. Just then, her assistant ran over and whispered something in her ear. Amelia's expression shifted instantly. Amelia took a deep breath, forcing down the irritation rising in her chest and making her way to the door. Christian and Michael followed Amelia, weaving through the chaotic office toward the meeting room deep within the studio. A door swung open at the corner of the hallway, and a woman stepped out. It was none other than Roxanne. She kept her head down, looking flustered as if she were desperate to escape the chaos. Just as she looked up, however, she collided head-o