ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION

Chapter Eighty-seven

"This is even more serious than I imagined," Armand said.

Vanessa had stopped at D'Armstrong empire first thing on Tuesday morning and she had updated Armand on what had happened the previous day.

"What should I do?" Vanessa asked.

Armand's brows furrowed with a contemplative expression. The weight of Vanessa's question pressed upon his mind, and he found himself lost in a sea of thoughts, searching for the perfect answer.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the sturdy desk before him, his hands forming a steeple as he supported his chin. The room was filled with a hushed silence, interrupted only by the distant ticking of a clock, as he grappled with the significance of the question at hand.

His eyes fixated on a spot in the distance, as if seeking inspiration from an unseen source. Deep in thought, he began to contemplate the various facets of the query, turning it over in his mind like a precious gemstone. His gaze became distant, lost in the labyrinth of his own reflecti