VIKTORI kicked the doors of the boardroom that silenced the room instantly and walked past the row of stunned vice presidents. At the head of the table, my older brother, Alek, was leaning back, with a wide grin on his face as he shared a joke with the CFO.The second he saw me, his smile curdled.He leaned his back as he straightened his silk tie. “Viktor, we’re in the middle of the quarterly projections. I assumed you’d at least have the courtesy to–""Out," I coldly said and simply looked at the men flanking him. "All of you."The executives scrambled to the door until the door shut behind the last of them. “What the hell is this? You can't just storm into my office and–"I reached into my coat and pulled out the file case, throwing it onto the center of the table. It slid across the wood, coming to a dead stop inches from his chest."Your son is a stain on this family name." Alek looked down at the file with a frown. "Conrad? He’s in the hospital, Viktor! That woman atta
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