Leone Corporation,
Whispers rippled through the building the moment Sierra stepped through the glass doors. No one dared to stop her as she made a beeline for the private elevator reserved for their boss, which led straight to the highest office in the building.
Their boss's office.
Though Sierra rarely showed up at the company, the few times she did, someone always met an unfortunate end.
It was either a secretary gave her a bitter coffee or a designer looked at her funny. It didn't matter if the allegations were true or not, the victims always met a bitter end.
Even rumors were enough to cost someone their job.
So when she swept into the executive boardroom mid-presentation, the atmosphere turned colder than it already was.
The presenter's voice faltered and died. If Sierra found his voice annoying, he could be fired today.
