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CHAPTER 115 : After the Silence
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Silence never lasted long in powerful rooms.

It only waited.

The boardroom doors had barely closed behind Brian Lawrence before voices began to rise again, low, sharp, frightened voices. People shifted in their seats. Phones vibrated. Sweat appeared on foreheads.

Richard stood at the head of the table, calm, hands resting lightly on the glass surface. Diane was beside him. Victor stood a step behind, eyes scanning everyone like a hawk.

Kathleen was the first to break.

“This is madness,” she said hoarsely. “Absolute madness.”

Richard didn’t respond.

She slammed her palm on the table. “You think exposing Brian fixes everything? You just painted a target on this family!”

Diane turned sharply. “Mother, stop.”

Kathleen laughed bitterly. “Stop? He humiliated us! In our own building!”

Richard finally looked at her. “No, Kathleen. Brian humiliated himself. I just turned on the lights.”

One of the board members cleared his throat nervously. “Mr. Tucker… with all due respect, the market reactio
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