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Chapter 76: Hanging on a Thread

Author: Bliss Ositas
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-10 14:06:52

Adam Brooks sat behind his desk, surrounded by the suffocating silence of failure.

The once-bustling office now felt like a tomb — hollow, cold, and filled with ghosts of promises he could no longer keep.

Papers littered the table, news reports blinked on his screen, and every flashing notification was another reminder that Brooks Enterprises was crumbling before his eyes.

Calls came in every few minutes.

Every conversation left him more broken than the last. His assistant, Margaret, entered quietly, her face pale and hesitant.

“Sir,” she said softly, holding a document in her trembling hands. “It’s official. The remaining three investors have pulled out.”

Adam froze. “All of them?” His voice came out rough, barely audible.

Margaret nodded slowly, her eyes filled with sympathy. “They cited... a lack of confidence in your leadership.”

The word hit him like a knife to the chest. Leadership. He’d built his identity around that — the unshakeable leader, the man who could handle anything
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