His Choice Wasn't Me
His fingers tightened around his phone.
If Benedict fell, he fell too. It was that simple.
He dialed a number to someone he never thought he would call.
Tiana.
She picked within seconds, her voice sharp, unstable. “Hello.” Tiana said, wondering who the caller was.
“Good day, Mrs. Striker.” Henry greeted, trying to be professional. “Henry Augustine, CEO of Henz Corp, calling.”
That name rang a bell.
Tiana have heard of the Augustines, their continues fight against Sarah’s sudden, unexpected rise to power, and how powerful the two brothers were, from London to New York.