LOGINHe had spent years trying to secure the position of chairman and CEO. Now, both his daughter and nephew were being entrusted with the future of Gray Corporation. Donna slowly turned toward him. “William.” He looked up. “Mother?” “You should begin preparing to leave your position as CEO. I also
Their expressions immediately changed. “Rose, what are you trying to say?” Adrian asked. “I'm saying that none of you has asked whether Ethan is willing to take responsibility for this company. You've only been thinking about how to get the position for yourselves.” She looked directly at them
The moment Rose turned around and saw the man standing by the entrance was none other than Ethan, her eyes widened in surprise because she hadn't expected him to come. After their conversation in France, she had given him time to make his decision. However, with the shareholder meeting approaching
“But—” “I didn't ask for your opinion.” Victor's face reddened, but he refused to back down. “This is ridiculous! Father has been running Gray Corporation for years. You can't simply replace him with someone who has been absent for months!” William quickly supported his son. “Mother, Victor is
Rose glanced around the conference room before speaking. “Since today's meeting concerns the future of Gray Corporation, I would like to propose a motion to remove William Gray from his position as CEO.” For a moment, nobody reacted. Then the room erupted. “What?” “Remove Mr. Gray as CEO?” “
Everyone instinctively turned to look at Rose who ignored them as her gaze fell on Nancy. “I'll take it from here, Sis Nancy." Nancy turned toward her respectfully. “Yes, chairwoman.” The whole conference room went still for a second at that single word before erupting into chaos. “What?"
On the other side of the field Teacher Lopez stood with her class as they exited the locker room and gathered on the grass. Her voice was calm but commanding. “You’ll be sharing this period with Special Class 1, unless your PE teacher resumes back to school.” she said. “I don’t want complaints, d
The previous night, Headmistress Moore had taken a call she’d rather not admit to. Beatrice had phoned her directly—late, insistent, and with a voice trembling on the edge of fury masked as concern. “I’m not asking for anything drastic,” Beatrice had said sweetly, a little too sweetly. “Just… make
The halls of the school were significantly quieter now that most of the students had crowded into the cafeteria for lunch. Rose walked calmly, her eyes gliding over the lockers and posters decorating the corridor walls, but her mind was anything but tranquil. She adjusted her hair again and glance
Later that evening, the low hum of a sleek black car rolling into the Anderson estate's driveway drew the attention of the maids bustling about the entrance. The chauffeur swiftly stepped out, pulling open the back door with practiced ease. Nicholas stepped out of the car. Tall, with sharp, define







