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Chapter 9: What if you lose?

"Do you agree, Rita? Are you willing to risk your position for your beliefs?" Fabrice inquired, his eyes squinting.

Stunned , Rita blinked severally at his words. The words replayed in her head for sometime. It was an opportunity she could not let it slip out of her hand.

She inquired, "But what if I was right? What will I get in return? Or would I get to keep my position? That doesn't seem exciting."

The smile on the old man's face grew wider with interest. His little granddaughter was more mischievous than he had earlier thought.

He needed to make the deal more interesting.

"Will you make me the CEO if she fails?" Rita asked, her heart racing beyond control. It was daring to ask, but she never knew herself as a coward.

Maybe it was time she stepped up her game.

The old man could not help but smile at her confidence. He had reflected the same confidence in Alissa. It made him impressed, he asked "You are quite ambitious, aren't
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