"Understood,"
The butler caught the stern look in Grandma Mega's eyes and nodded repeatedly.
"I'll get right on it, right away."
Mr. Mega turned and strode briskly out of the room.
Everyone present completely ignored the wife slumped on the floor—or rather, they simply had no energy to spare for her.
The despair on Madam Mega's face gradually twisted into a cold smirk.
She made no move to get up, content to watch the drama unfold from where she sat.
"Whatever happens, the cash flow must not be disrupted," Grandma Mega's voice was icy, her expression graver than ever before.
"Even a sinking ship has its worth.
No matter who's behind this, thinking they can bring down our Mega family so easily is nothing but a pipe dream."
She raised her eyes to fix Mr. Mega and Martin with a piercing gaze, her tone heavy with authority.
"Contact the heads of our other businesses and the branch families.
