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Chapter 629
Chapter 629:
She was ready for war.
The Uber crawled through the dense, honking traffic of Midtown Manhattan. The sky was a flat, dull grey, threatening more rain.
Isolde sat in the back seat, her eyes fixed on the red taillights ahead. They were still ten blocks from the Javits Center.
Her phone vibrated violently against her thigh. She pulled it out. Harper Vance’s name was on the screen.
She swiped to answer. “Are you in a secure location?” Harper demanded immediately, her voice loud and buzzing with frantic energy.
“I am in a cab,” Isolde replied calmly. “What is it p>
“Check your messages. I just sent you a link to the Bloomberg Tech live feed,” Harper said, speaking rapidly. “You need to see this right now. Grayson has completely lost his mind p>
Isolde pulled the phone away from her ear, tapped the speaker icon, and opened her messages. She clicked the link.
A high-definition video stream loaded on her screen.
The setting was the grand atrium of New York City Hall—a press conference for the upcoming municipal technology procurement bids. Grayson stood at the podium in a dark, bespoke suit. The harsh camera flashes illuminated his face, making the dark circles under his eyes look even more pronounced, though his posture projected absolute authority.
He was mid-sentence when Belle appeared from the shadows of the stage wings. She did not wait for an introduction or a cue. She stepped directly into the glare of the spotlights and slipped her hand through Grayson’s left arm with a possessive, proprietary grip, wearing a conservative navy dress that projected the image of a serious, supportive partner. Grayson’s entire body stiffened, his jaw locking in visible, suppressed fury. He glanced down at her hand—his eyes delivering a warning cold enough to freeze the room—but with dozens of international cameras fixed on him, he was trapped. He could not physically remove her without triggering the very public relations catastrophe he had been desperately trying to contain since morning.
а𝖽dic𝘵𝗂𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘵𝘰𝗿і𝖾s 𝗈n
A reporter off-camera shouted a question. “Mr. Lancaster! Given the recent rumors regarding InnoTech’s severe cash flow issues, does SkyLine still intend to partner with them on the new municipal grid project p>
Grayson leaned into the microphone, his voice carefully neutral. “SkyLine Technologies has a legacy joint-venture framework with InnoTech,” he stated, each word sounding as though it were being dragged through gravel. “We are currently evaluating our technical standards for the upcoming deployment p>
Belle did not let him finish. She leaned toward the microphone, her smile unwavering even as Grayson’s hand curled into a white-knuckled fist at his side. “What Mr. Lancaster is trying to say,” she interjected, her voice artificially bright, “is that under our ironclad legacy partnership clauses, SkyLine’s infrastructure will fully support InnoTech’s new algorithm integration. We are moving forward as a unified front, with SkyLine serving as our primary technical and financial guarantor p>