Chapter 618

“Alright, it’s about time.” Nahashon White’s deep voice finally broke the tense air. He glanced at his watch, his expression calm, almost detached, as he announced, “Our first live broadcast is coming to an end.” His brows drew together slightly, though his eyes betrayed nothing—no satisfaction, no disappointment. Though tonight’s live stream had been riddled with unexpected twists, it had far surpassed his expectations—particularly when it came to Susan’s performance. Wrapping things up now, while the tension was still high, might be for the best. It would give everyone a chance to breathe… to let the adrenaline ebb away before someone said or did something they couldn’t take back. Several guests were already teetering on the edge of losing their composure. At his words, a ripple of relief moved through the room. Alberto Patrick merely curled her lips into a tight, silent line, but the glint of simmering resentment in her eyes gave her away. Eleanor, in contrast, moved with slow, deli