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Chapter 78: Corporate Pressure
Author: Emmie
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The day of the Atlas meeting arrived like a storm Alex could feel in his bones long before it broke. Even the air in the workspace felt different, heavy, close, with the tension of unspoken fears. The team worked quietly, fingers tapping at keyboards, screens flickering with user metrics and diagnostic reports. Humanaut’s global usage numbers continued to climb, but instead of celebrating, everyone seemed to shrink from the screens as if the growth itself were somehow dangerous.

Alex felt those eyes on him, watching, weighing, wondering if he was about to make the same mistakes that had once cost him everything. He tried to focus on the code, on the community posts, on anything that kept his mind from spiraling toward the meeting and everything it meant.

But it was impossible. Every thought circled back to Atlas Capital. To their threat. To their “insistence.”

To the danger sitting behind their billion-dollar smile.

By midafternoon, Caleb hovered over Alex’s desk with two jackets slun
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