Chapter 280

Christina's POV "If the company's liquidated, we lose everything. The CAD models, portfolios, inventory," Peter Carl said, his usual breeziness completely gone. "I could find a job elsewhere easily with my CV, but I like this place, and I want to stay." I leaned back against my desk, feeling the weight of everyone's expectations crushing me. Why was I suddenly responsible for saving a sinking ship? "But what can I do?" I asked, throwing my hands up. With Fabrizio gone, my joint venture was toast, and the product launch I'd worked my ass off for would die a miserable death. Getting my money back was a pipe dream at this point. Leaving seemed like the only option. "You have a studio, don't you? So you've got management experience," Peter Carl insisted, looking at me with desperate hope. I snorted. "As Fabrizio has so beautifully demonstrated, running a tiny independent studio and running a big company are totally different beasts." "I know, but I believe in you." "Well, I don't believe i