"Young master, the Old Master was rushed to the hospital just moments ago," James said, stepping quickly into the room and speaking with urgency in his voice. "Mr Jones contacted me not long ago. He said he had been trying to get in touch with Treyond, but for some reason, his phone wasn't going through."
Shane's head snapped up sharply, his focus instantly shifting from the stacks of documents and reports that had been demanding his attention since his last conversation with Sophie. The news hit him like a thunderclap.
His arrest and the allegations against him had already dealt a massive blow to the reputation and stability of Collens Industries. The company's shares were dropping fast, and investors were starting to panic. If Shane didn't take swift and decisive action soon, the entire legacy his grandfather and father had worked so hard to build could come crumbling down—all slipping through his fingers.
He could not afford to let that happen.
