“I see,” Victor said softly. “That arrogant little nobody has forgotten his exact place in the food chain. What do you need from your brothers, Viv?”

I looked up at the opulent crystal chandelier hanging above the marble floor. “I want you to obliterate him, his new mistress, and every single executive who enabled this.

Rip away every dime, every title, and every piece of status they believe they own. Strip them to the bone.”

“Understood. The operation begins now,” Victor stated. “Take Sophia and leave the building.”

“No,” I replied, my voice hard as flint. “I’m going to watch the end of their world with my own two eyes.”

“Give me exactly three minutes,” Victor said.