ChronosX CEO office
"Hehehe! Amazing! In only a day, we gained over a hundred million dollars just from the media platform, while the cameras brought in five times as much already!" Maximilian exclaimed before puffing his cigar.
"This is just not the same. You're ruining my smoke," the man scoffed while looking down at the woman kneeling between his legs. "Didn't I tell you to paint your hair pink?"
Alexandra, the woman who grew up with Nyx and was her best friend during childhood, looked up at the man with lifeless eyes. "I did paint them pink."
Maximilian slammed his fist on his desk while shouting, "This is not the same shade as hers! You don't even resemble her one bit!"
"… I'll repaint them," Alexandra replied without a single shred of emotion in her voice.
"Just stand up and leave. You soured my mood already. Don't you have a shooting in an hour anyways?"
"I do," she stated before rising to her feet and walking out of the office as instructed.
