Chapter 141. The New Bradley Specter

The sound of the phone shattering against the was like a gunshot in the quiet yet messy room, jolting me out of my own spiraling thoughts. I stared at the broken pieces scattered across the floor, my mind racing to keep up with the gravity of what was happening. 

It was worse than I had imagined. The footage was online, spreading like wildfire, and now there was no escaping the fallout. The internet loved things like that, they were going to eat it up. And all of this was going to get so big. 

“We’re out of time,” Bradley muttered, his voice trembling with a mixture of anger and fear. He buried his face in his hands, his composure unraveling before my eyes. It was like he had already given up. 

But I could not even blame him, because if I was in his shoes, I would have given up too. But maybe there was still hope. If the police had not come here yet, that meant that he still had time to escape. 

Looking at the CEO, the man who had always seemed