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Chapter 9:The New Chairman

Author: Ogwu kosiso
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-17 13:18:11

Emily stepped into the tall glass building of Rowland Corporation, her mind fully focused on the big presentation ahead. She clutched her file tightly and took a deep breath. I can’t mess this up.

She walked straight to the elevator, her heels clicking softly on the floor. When the doors slid open, she stopped in her tracks.

Denovon.

He stood there alone, looking sharp in a tailored black suit, one hand in his pocket. His expression was unreadable, but calm—like always. He glanced up and saw her frozen at the door.

“You coming in?” he asked in that cool voice.

Emily snapped out of it, embarrassed. “Oh, uh… yes.” She quickly stepped inside, standing beside him but not too close.

“Good morning,” she said politely, voice low.

“Morning,” he replied, without looking at her.

Silence filled the elevator, heavy but not uncomfortable.

Emily tried to act normal, but inside, she was wondering a million things. What is he doing here? Is he just visiting? A meeting maybe? No… why would he be here
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