It had been three days since Elsa left Sonny's office in tears.
Because of that incident, Sonny had not dared to go home. Every night he slept on the office sofa, ordering his secretary to buy new shirts, pants, and underwear for him to change into every day, but his face was getting duller and messier because he hadn't shaved, and his eyes were red from lack of sleep.
He buried himself in the financial report files, trying to find a loophole, a miracle, or anything that could save his company from destruction.
But the numbers kept showing the same thing, losses.
Sales dropped drastically, some clients started to withdraw, and operational costs continued to increase. And what was more painful, his good name in the eyes of investors began to collapse.
It wasn't that Sonny didn't t
