The Dawn Of Destruction

Isadora asked, "So, what are you going to do about it?" Sophia's response was a carefree laugh as she exited the room, leaving Isadora with a sense of unease.

Isadora wondered if she should be concerned or not. Sophia was aware of her pregnancy, but the crucial question was whether she knew who the father was. If Sophia was unaware, then Isadora had nothing to worry about, but if she knew, then there was cause for concern.

Isadora let out a sigh, regretting Sophia's return, which always seemed to bring her trouble. She decided to push the thoughts aside and focus on finding a way to navigate the situation with Sophia.

Vicent sat at his desk when one of his associates burst in, his face imprinted with worry. "Boss, we have a disaster on our hands," he announced, his voice shaking.

Vicent's concern deepened, "What's going on?"

The man hesitated, "We're ruined, sir."

Vicent's patience wore thin, "Speak clearly, what happened?"