Callum, who had just arrived, saw the commotion. People were recording and whispering among themselves. His eyes widened as he rushed forward and leaned close to Eryx.
"Sir, this isn't looking good. Please hold back, or the chairman will give you an earful."
Eryx let out a sharp breath, his jaw tightening. He held onto Gideon for a second longer before finally shoving him back. Gideon stumbled slightly, rubbing his neck while glaring at Eryx.
Lunara exhaled slowly, steadying her expression. She was tense, but she refused to shrink away. Instead, she lifted her chin, trying her best to calm herself, and looked Gideon straight in the eyes. "I'm not going anywhere with you." Her voice was firm, unwavering.
"Then how do you plan to settle the debt?" Gideon had the audacity to ask, despite the cold stare Eryx was still giving him.
