Eryx's voice was calm and measured as he addressed the reporters, a quiet confidence behind his words. "I'll be holding a press conference soon," he said, making sure everyone heard him clearly. "Any of you who post a picture of my wife, I'll make sure your company doesn't see the light of day tomorrow."
The room fell into a stunned silence. Reporters exchanged nervous glances, unsure how to respond to the sudden threat. Eryx wasn't one to make idle threats, and they all knew it.
At the back of the room, Valerie arched a brow, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She didn't say anything, but her posture was a little too relaxed for someone who was supposed to be part of the spectacle. It was as if she were just waiting for the next phase of the game.
Eryx gave her a slight, disinterested glance before turning back to Lunara. His expression softened immediately. "Let's go."
