Chapter 82- They’d done everything backward.

The next few days were a blur. Things somehow got both better and worse.

Better, because people had very little time to duck their heads down and whisper about them.

News about their marriage, Kristal's involvement, and their fake divorce echoed the four walls of the Stanton building.

Zander was running around the office, screaming his lungs out at them. They were severely short-staffed, and every calamity in the world had decided to land at their feet.

Worse, because ever since the new ads started rolling, Zander was in and out of meetings on the sixth floor, and every time he came back, he punched a wall to its untimely death. They were four holes in, with their ratings slipping each passing second and their competitors openly discussing their current situation as a network dying a slow, painful, and very public death.

Zander had not been kidding.

Matheo wanted to kill SBC before he left; he had all the shareholders under him, everyone except Zander, and now that Zander was no longe