Chapter 146: Warning

Elvis sat in his grand office, surrounded by opulence and extravagance. The room was adorned with expensive paintings and rare collectibles, but the air was thick with tension. Wendy, his best partner in crime, sat across from him, her face set in a deep frown. The only sound in the room was the soft ticking of a gold-plated clock on the mantle. Despite the grandeur of the room, there was a sense of foreboding that seemed to permeate every inch of the space. Both knew that they were treading dangerous waters with their plan to bring down Lyra, and the tension between them was palpable.

Elvis sat across from Wendy in his office, his eyes locked on hers as he pitched his latest plan.

"Wendy, I need you on this one," he said, his voice low and urgent.

"What's the plan, Elvis?" Wendy asked, crossing her arms.

"We need to bring Lyra down," he said, leaning forward in his seat. "Something that we always do, but this time it's going to work out!"

Wendy listened to Elvis with a sense of appre