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Chapter 33

Auteur: DewsTheInker
last update Date de publication: 2025-09-16 20:17:08
CHELLEY MORETTI

By the time I wound up for the day, my desk was littered with briefs, contracts, and endless reports.

But I had picked the corporate charter instead, and according to the company charter, the First Lady of the Moretti Empire should automatically sit as COO.

But Cassian had rewritten the rules, handing me the title of Chairwoman for Strategic Affairs instead.

It sounded grand, and it is indeed, but it wasn’t close to the COO; right now, he held the CEO and the COO positions
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