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My right at the table

Author: Gloriel
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-31 19:33:17

Ivonnes pov

So what was I supposed to do now? How was I supposed to make them acknowledge my right at this table?

I took a deep breath and forced myself to speak calmly. “I may not know why he did it,” I said, “but I do know that I’m capable of handling responsibility. Before Mr. Archibald acquired my parents’ company, I helped them run it for years. I worked with suppliers, clients, and staff—”

Clarkson’s lips curved into a cold smirk. “Ah yes,” he said smoothly, cutting me off. “The same company that went bankrupt and dragged your family name through the mud so badly that you had to marry Lincoln just to save what was left?”

I felt the blood drain from my face. My nails dug into my palm.

He wasn’t wrong.

But the way he said it—the deliberate cruelty of it—made my stomach twist.

I opened my mouth, ready to answer back, when Lincoln sighed beside me. “Enough,” he said quietly. “Ivonne, drop it.”

I turned to him, frowning. “What?”

He leaned back, still perfectly calm.
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