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The Internal Rivalry.

Author: Nyxenite
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 08:00:16

The next day, Albert came to the company with the same man beside him. He went to my office first to tell me he had arrived.

Even though we were fighting over the company, we stayed professional.

“Madam Xavier. I’m here for my first day as COO,” Albert said. “And I’d like you to meet my assistant, Dennis Lincoln.” He patted the man’s back like he was encouraging him.

“Good day, Madam Xavier. I’m Dennis Lincoln. I’ll be working with Mr. Stonefield from now on. It’s my pleasure to w
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