LOGINSilence descended upon the conference room. Rose glanced around the table. “Isn't that strange?” No one answered immediately. They didn't need to. The directors had already begun exchanging looks. Even those who had previously supported William seemed uncertain about how to interpret his rea
Not getting a response from Donna, his smile widened as he glanced around the conference room. "Since we've discussed the matter thoroughly, it's time to vote." He straightened his jacket. "All those in favor of my appointment as the new chairman of Gray Corporation, please raise your hands." Just
His expression hardened. "Does it really matter?" Adrian immediately rose from his seat. "What did you just say?" William ignored him. "Gray Corporation cannot continue operating under outdated leadership forever. The business world is changing, and the company needs someone willing to make diff
William, who had been waiting for this moment, exchanged a brief glance with Victor before rising from his seat. "Before we discuss the other items on the agenda, I believe there's an important matter we need to address." Several shareholders turned toward him. William straightened his jacket an
The day of the annual shareholders' meeting had finally arrived. At Gray Corporation's headquarters, the conference room was being prepared for what many believed would be a routine meeting. The shareholders and directors had gathered to discuss the company's future, but for William Gray, the occa
"Of course." Rose nodded. "Why are you so determined to stop your father from taking control of Gray Corporation?" Rose's expression remained composed at his question. " Why do you want to know?” She asked. Ethan noticed the look on her face but shrugged casually. "William Gray is your fathe
As they turned the corner near the main hallway, the noise from the cafeteria began to filter through the air—the familiar chatter of students, the clatter of trays, and the occasional burst of laughter. Grace turned to Rose and offered a small smile. "Well, this is my stop, senior." she said, ges
One of Victoria’s friends who was listening, raised a brow, clearly entertained. Sophia saw their expressions but pretended not to notice. “She was supposed to be the perfect daughter,” Sophia continued, tone laced with a hint of sad resignation. “Our parents always gave her the spotlight. My sis
At the end of the hallway was a soundproof, dimly-lit private room that was always reserved for Victor’s old crew. The moment he stepped inside, heads turned. The room was thick with smoke. A low sofa wrapped around a glass table littered with half-finished drinks, ashtrays, and poker chips. The b
“We are here, senior Rose." Grace announced as soon as they reached the front of the teachers office. "Thanks," Rose said. "I appreciate it." Grace shifted her books to one arm and looked at her with a gentle expression. "Anytime. And, for what it's worth, if you ever need help navigating this j







