Scathan The Approver Novels & Stories

Data verification hadn't been completed. By the final slide, the investors no longer looked confident. One of them closed his folder. "We can't approve this today." Sebastian's gaze sharpened. "Why?" "The authorization chain isn't complete." "What does that mean?" The investor slid a document across the table. "The audit verification is missing." Sebastian examined it. A single signature field remained blank. Evelyn Hart. His jaw clenched. "That shouldn't stop the approval." "It does." The investor folded his hands.

“Beats me. But this is still not the main thing.” “What is it again? What more shocking news! Woah… I can't believe this …” “Dear Karen Anderson, you have been appointed as the assistant secretary to Chairman Jay Adams. You are to resume work with immediate effect. Thank you.” Karen mimicked. “What! Holy cow! How did this freaking happen?” Tina's shriek rebounded on the phone. Karen rounded a pebble and adjusted her phone.

However, Atticus and another man walked toward me with clear intentions to greet me. I cursed my luck while he waved to me from a distance. I smiled and approached before saying, “Mr. Atticus, did you just arrive?” “Ms. Chloe, let me introduce you to my friend. This is Bryan Cohen, the CEO of Alliance Corporation,” Atticus then smiled at his friend, “Bryan, this is Ms. Chloe Hartz, the owner of Tanum Corporation. Bryan extended his hand to me, and I politely shook it. He looked like a dashing young man, about the same age as Atticus. However, the former appeared more mature.

But you’re leading it. Elma looked up. Why me? Because you don’t miss things, Nathan said. And because if this goes bad, I’d rather it be you in the room than anyone else. Elma nodded. She didn’t thank him. He didn’t expect it. As he left, he added, Lunch. 12 30. Don’t be late. She wasn’t late. The logs were messy. Incomplete. But the pattern was there. Requests. Approvals. Adjustments. All of it tied back to the same three vendors. All of it approved by Catherine.

His gaze moved methodically, as if he were reviewing reports in a boardroom rather than under the glare of an investigation. “Those funds were not under my authority,” he said at last, his voice calm and controlled. “This project was headed by Bret Frederick.” The second investigator shifted in his chair, jotting something down. “But the final approval bears your signature.” Daven lifted his gaze. His eyes were sharp, not defensive. “Project approval,” he replied firmly, “not fund distribution. There’s a very clear distinction.” Silence settled over them again—not because they had run out of questions, but because they were choosing their next pressure point.

"Effective immediately, Sabatine Stalker assumes this role, reporting directly to me. His compensation, his authority, and his veto power over all security and relevant tech procurement are detailed therein. This appointment is not up for a vote. It is a directive. It is based on one irrefutable fact: in the last seventy-two hours, Mr. Stalker has done more to secure the future of this company—and indeed, the digital security of the European financial sector—than this entire board has managed in the last seventy-two days." A man named Pendleton, old money and older prejudices, cleared his throat. "Anton, with respect… the optics. Given the… personal nature of the association now publicly all

He reached for the intercom on the desk and pressed the button that broadcasted to the entire executive floor. Attention he said his voice booming through the speakers. This is Chairman Vane. Effective immediately Lara Vane is the sole executor of the Crestview-Thorne merger audit. Any communication regarding the Thorne holdings goes through her. If I find a single person bypassing her authority you will be terminated without a severance package. He released the button and looked at me his eyes filled with a terrifying open obsession. The King and Queen were finally on the same side and the war for the city was about to get very bloody.

I didn’t feel the pain in my chest or the burn behind my eyes anymore. I just had this soft, tired smile tugging at my lips as I looked down at the table, tracing a scratch in the wood with my gaze. Figures. Expected it, really. When the voting process was completed, Andrew cleared his throat, and an eerie silence settled instantly. My heart pounded like a drum. Despite already knowing the result, I couldn’t help it. Andrew began, putting on his glasses, his eyes glued to the paper before him. “After careful consideration and a unanimous vote, we are appointing Elis Thorne as interim Chief Executive Officer of DT Tech, effective immedia—”

Yeah I should talk to him, maybe he just won't let me know about annulment. Andrei arrived just in time with his friend. "Sorry it took so long" my husband apologized. "It's okay" I said. "Maybe you already know my companion but for formality let me introduce my friend, Daevon Castanio, Daevon here's my wife Cassandra and her friend Ayesha." Daevon immediately offered his hand so I was about to shake it but Andrei avoided my hand. I heard Daevon smirked before he transferred to my friend. "Nice to see you again miss" and then he smiled.

Nathan: “You’re serious?” “Unfortunately” Carter said, handing me the papers “Donatello has requested that he withdraws his whole shares from the companies, and though it states in the contract that he can’t unless he pays a certain amount; he is more than willing to pay for it”