Logan’s Point of View~

“Sir, can you tell us about your time at the Marino Empire in New York?”

The question came from a reporter struggling to keep up beside me, his microphone stretched forward as though he feared missing even a single word. I did not slow down. My strides were long and purposeful as I approached the entrance of my firm, my expression stern and unreadable. Behind me, my bodyguards moved in sync, their presence forming a protective wall that kept the crowd at bay.

Camera flashes burst endlessly, their bright lights striking my face from every angle. The reporters’ voices overlapped into a chaotic noise, their questions...