Power Shift
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Chapter 129

The atmosphere inside the boardroom was thick with anticipation. The long mahogany table gleamed under the chandelier, and the hum of the air conditioner was the only sound breaking the silence.

When Alexander Morello stepped into the room, every director fell silent. Gone was the gentle tone he’d carried when he first rejoined the company. His expression was calm, but there was an unmistakable steel in his gaze — the kind that made even seasoned businessmen uneasy.

He adjusted his cufflinks, straightened his suit jacket, and looked around the room. “Good morning, everyone.”

“Good morning, President Morello,” the board chorused, their voices unsteady.

Alexander set a thick folder on the table. “I called this meeting because it’s time we address an issue that’s been poisoning this company from the inside.”

Murmurs filled the air. Jeffery, seated at the far end, leaned back casually, pretending to be unconcerned. He twirled a pen between his fingers and watched with interes
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