Chapter 8

Bella's POV

The luxurious conference room was adorned with mahogany furniture and floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a panoramic view of the city skyline. The scent of freshly brewed coffee permeated the air as I sat at the expansive table, surrounded by Xander and his closest business associates. The tension in the room was palpable, and I could sense that something significant was about to unfold.

Among the group was Mark Sullivan, Xander's long-time confidant and trusted business associate. With his sharp features and penetrating gaze, Mark exuded an air of confidence and authority. He had always been a prominent figure within Bennett Industries, and his loyalty had never been questioned.

As the meeting commenced, Xander took his place at the head of the table, his commanding presence setting the tone for what was to come. He cleared his throat, his voice resonating with a mix of determination and concern. "Thank you all for being here today. I've called this meeting to address a m