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Alyssa’s sharp, confident words immediately commanded the room, her brothers silencing themselves at her call. Her ability to control the situation was clear, and her tone revealed a deep understanding of the game they were playing. It was no longer just about the Gardner Group—it was about taking control of the narrative. She knew exactly how to turn the pressure on Dylan and use his arrogance against him. Her smirk only deepened as she watched the unfolding spectacle from the comfort of her car.
The press conference was a strategic battlefield, with Dylan playing the part of the wronged businessman. But to Alyssa, his bravado was just the surface. Beneath it, she could sense desperation. He had no idea just how much trouble he was truly in. The reporter’s pointed questions were just the beginning of the unraveling, and Alyssa had orchestrated this moment. She had sent that reporter to stir the pot, knowing that Dylan would inevitably expose more than he intended.
As Dylan tried to defend himself, Alyssa couldn’t help but revel in his discomfort. She was a master of the game—each move carefully calculated. The reporter’s mention of past complaints was the first crack in Dylan’s carefully curated image, and Alyssa’s amusement was evident in her expression. She wasn’t just watching a press conference; she was witnessing the fall of an empire that had been built on greed and deceit.
Sean’s comment about Dylan’s public lying sparked a soft laugh from Alyssa. “He really does think he’s untouchable,” she said, her voice dripping with disdain. “But everyone has a breaking point. He just doesn’t know it yet.” Alyssa knew the power of timing. Dylan’s confidence would soon turn into panic once his back was against the wall, and that’s when she would strike.
Her mind shifted gears as she observed Dylan more closely. She wasn’t just reacting to the moment; she was planning the next one. With a sly smile, she took the chocolate from Sean’s coat pocket, savoring the sweet taste. “Let him believe he’s got a trump card,” she mused. “He’ll be forced to play it, and when he does, that’s when we’ll make our move. We’ll be ready for it.”
In that moment, Alyssa wasn’t just observing the downfall of the Gardner Group—she was orchestrating it. Every move, every response, was a step closer to her ultimate goal. The pieces were falling into place, and soon, Dylan’s miscalculations would be his undoing. And Alyssa? She would be right there, waiting for the perfect moment to claim victory.