The HR manager nodded, shutting the document and looking directly at him once more. "Mr. President, I understand that this is challenging, but we must adhere to protocol. You might be asked to temporarily resign until the issue is resolved while an investigation is underway.As Sebastian tried to take in what he was hearing, his mouth moved back and forth. This was ridiculous. There had never been anything even slightly improper between him and Abigail, they had always maintained a professional relationship. Why would she make such a statement?"I would like to talk to her. Can I?" With a rough voice, he asked.The manager of HR shook her head. Mr. President, I am afraid that would not be appropriate. This is something we have to tackle by the book. I advise you to fully assist with the investigation. If you are innocent, the facts will be revealed.Sebastian did not even hear her. His thoughts were racing, going over every conversation he would ever had with Abigail in an attempt to

William Prime walked through the corridors with deliberate calm, but his mind was racing beneath his composed exterior. The previous night had been restless, and he did not feel comfortable with the idea of Abigail betraying Sebastian. She was a devoted employee who showed him respect for his nephew and was loyal to the company. Something was off, and it was bothering him like an itch that would not go away. He had to see for himself what was truly going on.William watched Abigail closely as the day went on, waiting for the ideal opportunity. When Abigail left her office for lunch at around noon, he knew that his patience had paid off. She moved sluggishly, as if she were carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders, her gaze downcast and her mind clearly elsewhere. William seized the chance.He slipped into her office and quietly closed the door behind him, his heart pounding in his chest. His eyes scanned the room before settling on the phone on her desk. He paused for a mome

With each breath she took, the threats from the blackmailer felt like chains around her neck. But now, even as she entered William's office, she was resolved to break free from those bonds, if only slightly.William's expression softened as he looked up from his desk and saw her. "Abigail." He said, standing up, "Please, sit down."After a brief moment of hesitation, she moved to the chair across from his desk. She sat down and tried to steady her hands by clasping them together. William observed her intently, perceiving her inner struggle."I appreciate that you met me." William spoke first, his tone soothing and collected. "I want you to know that you are not alone in this; I know it has been tough for you. We will deal with whatever comes up together."Abigail looked down at her hands, tears brimming in her eyes. "Sir," she started, her voice barely above a whisper, "I need to tell you something… something I should have told you a long time ago."William leaned closer, giving her h

Seated in the Prime family mansion's office, Sebastian's attention was fixed on the developing situation, and his mind was constantly buzzing with ideas. He was aware that they were almost done finding the blackmailer, and the excitement was eating away at him like a vicious beast.Just as Sebastian's thoughts began to drift toward the next steps, he was drawn to the sound of approaching footsteps. With a determined yet urgent expression, he looked up as Anthony walked into the room. Anthony walked up to the desk with a thick manila folder in his hands, not waiting for an invitation.Anthony spoke quietly but firmly, "Boss, I have what we need."Sebastian sat up straight, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the folder. "Are you certain?" His tone was measured as he asked, showing no signs of internal impatience.Anthony firmly nodded. "I have evidence to support my claim that Abigail is being blackmailed by Jonathan Page, our HR director. After some time, everything came together.”H

Page's words lingered in the air, and Sebastian felt a cold knot form in his stomach. The room's mood had changed from one of shock to one of intense curiosity, and even fear. Who could have been the person who so skillfully manipulated Page?Senior members looked at each other, whispers growing as they attempted to piece together the information that had just been disclosed.As Ms. Page wiped the tears that were pouring down her face, her hands trembled. Her once commanding and powerful voice had become little more than a whisper. "The money was not the only factor... It was the assurance of status and power. He made me an offer to become Vice President of Prime Enterprises and a big sum of money.""Page, you were willing to betray everything, to take my place, and to push my nephew away as the president of this enterprise?" William Prime said slowly, his voice heavy with disappointment. What is it all for? Money? Power?”"What is his name?" Demanding in a frustrated tone, Mr. Foste