Chapter 43

City Center Hotel

"Ladies and gentlemen of the press," Maxwell Bradwell's voice amplified through the room, he was calm as always. Cameras flashed, reporters moved to and fro furiously, and shouts rent the air. Dressed in a sharp black tuxedo, Maxwell stood behind the podium giving his speech with confidence.

"Today, I am here to address a matter of grave importance. For far too long, Wellington Industries has operated under a hood of secrecy, hiding questionable practices. It is time for the truth to be known."

Maxwell's smile was smug as the reporters scrambled in, hungry for the scandal he was about to spew. 

Aiden's car en route to the hotel. "This fucker thinks he can bring me down with his lies," Aiden was furious, he didn't believe this day would come. He stepped on the accelerator of his sedan gripping the steering wheel tightly as he weaves his way through the heavy traffic.