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Chapter 58 - Somethings was Off

Chapter 58

Katarine's laughter rang out like a melody in the sterile confines of the boardroom, a stark contrast to the serious nature of the presentation taking place. As Ethan's words washed over her—a playful compliment intertwined with lighthearted humor—she couldn't help but respond with the childlike joy that bubbled up within her. It was a fleeting moment of vulnerability that caught her off guard, especially in an environment where she had meticulously crafted her reputation as the "Ice Queen." Colleagues exchanged puzzled glances, their brows furrowing in disbelief at the sight of the usually stoic Katarine dissolving into giggles.

They had come to expect her unwavering focus and piercing intellect, not this unexpected display of warmth and playfulness. The juxtaposition of her usual demeanor against this newfound lightness was striking; it made them wonder what lay beneath the polished exterior they had always known, a glimpse into the softer side of the woman who commanded respect with her sharp wit and uncompromising standards.

The atmosphere in the boardroom thickened with tension as the chairman's announcement echoed in the ears of those present. One director, particularly eager to seize the coveted title that had just slipped further from his grasp, felt a wave of dissatisfaction wash over him. Katarine's rise was not merely a personal affront; it was a strategic setback that would require a recalibration of his ambitions. Until now, he had underestimated her influence within the company, but the chairman's clear endorsement of her only daughter as president underscored the strength of familial ties in this corporate landscape. As he sat back in his chair, a blend of frustration and realization settled in—his previous arrogance had blinded him to the intricate web of relationships that defined their corporate hierarchy.

With the weight of this new hierarchy pressing down on him, the director knew he needed to adopt a more calculated approach. If he hoped to navigate this revised landscape successfully, he had to keep a close eye on Katarine's reactions and strategies. Playing the long game would be essential; initiating a counteroffensive that would not only showcase his strengths but also undermine her position would be a delicate task.

He resolved to advocate for his own agenda subtly while maintaining the facade of a supportive senior member of the team. By aligning his proposals with her vision, he believed he could leverage her influence to gain the momentum he needed, all the while waiting for the right moment to assert his own authority. In this intricately woven corporate tapestry, alliances could often shift, and he was determined to position himself not just as a contender but as a puppet master pulling strings from the shadows.

This director was stupid but wanted that stupid to act out in front of Katarine. Knowing he could get into trouble with Leonhardt Maier Siegert , he openly corrected Katarine's action to be unprofessional and risked his own reputation in the process. However, he was willing to take that risk in order to show his dominance and establish himself as a force to be reckoned with in the company. Ultimately, he knew that in the cutthroat world of corporate politics, sometimes bold moves were necessary to make a lasting impression.

" Excuse me, president, but I think this is not the right time for personal conversations. Let's focus on the task at hand."

By asserting his authority in a direct and assertive manner, he demonstrated his willingness to challenge the status quo and prioritize professionalism above all else. This bold move not only showcased his leadership skills, but also set a clear boundary for appropriate behavior in the workplace.

Monica was sitting a foot on Katarine's left side and was actively engaged in the meeting, taking notes and offering valuable insights when needed. When she heard the director say to Katarine,

She quickly looked at her with fear in her eyes and was about to address the situation when she spoke.

"Sorry about that director Grant; my apologies to the other directors here."

"You may continue the proposal. "

"By the way, Director Callum Grant, this will be your final presentation."

"Huh! What are you firing me??"

" Sorry did I stutter?"

Monica's heart sank as she realized the gravity of the situation unfolding before her. She quickly tried to gather her thoughts and figure out how to support Katarine in this unexpected turn of events.

"Madam President, this is kind of too sudden, don't you think?"

Monica's mind raced as she searched for the right words to diffuse the tension in the room. She knew she had to act fast to salvage the situation and protect her colleague from any further embarrassment.

"Director Callum Grant was just beginning to make progress on the project you assigned him. Would it be possible to reconsider this decision and give him more time to show results?"

Monica's voice was steady, despite the panic she felt inside. She hoped her plea would be enough to change the president's mind and prevent any rash actions from being taken.

"Yes, I know, this isn't about his manners toward me; the fact remains he has been presenting this project numerous times, and its still the same lackluster results. And Monica, I appreciate your loyalty to your colleague, but we need to see tangible improvements soon to justify keeping him on the project."

Monica's heart sank as she realized the president's decision was final, and she would need to find a way to support her colleague through this difficult time.

"You think I wasn't aware that you, Director Grant, have been illegally and secretly leaking and selling confidential information to our competitors to earn money?"

"Your actions have put the entire company at risk, and we cannot tolerate this behavior."

The tension in the room was palpable as those words hung in the air, each syllable punctuated by the weight of the allegation. No one could have anticipated that Grant, a man once viewed as trustworthy, would betray the very foundation of their corporate ethics. A deep betrayal not only to the company but to each of those who relied on the integrity of their work.

"This is the third time you insisted on this project at my table; why do you think I never agreed to it?"

The accusation came swiftly, cutting through the dense silence. The irony of Grant's persistence was not lost on anyone in the room; it was as if he believed his fervor would somehow overshadow the grave issues already at hand. The project had always felt more like a gamble than a strategic move, and now, with the leaks, it literally mirrored the recklessness of his own actions.

"And now you are going to use my personal call as a bargaining chip to get your way? This is unacceptable, and I will not stand for it."

" How dare you try to manipulate the situation in such a deceitful manner?"

"I understand that with this authority comes an obligation to lead with integrity and ensure that my decisions positively impact not only the company's bottom line but also its employees and stakeholders. I strive to balance the freedom to make impactful choices with the necessity of maintaining harmony within family dynamics."

" I know everything, the way you looked at me with detestation when I was appointed by my father as the new president; your ego was so big before, and even after three years you still think you are better than me."

"You have overlooked the fact that my family still owns all of our businesses privately."

" my role extends beyond just operational oversight; it is about preserving our heritage while steering the company toward a prosperous future. Thus, I embrace my authority, recognizing that it provides me the platform to enact meaningful change while upholding the legacy that my family has built over the years."

"Your attempt to undermine me based on false assumptions and being manner less and unprofessional is not only disrespectful but also baseless. "

" did I spoke loudly, did my call that long , didn't I excused my self before answering the call?"

" you all acknowledge it, Mall department head director Monica Siegert , and she politely asked you, director Grant to even pause the presentation,"

" the call was just three minutes."

" its within the proper limit in answering any call."

" and remember , I am the President of this company"

" I have the right to do so, its within my authority"

"It is time for you to acknowledge the reality of the situation and treat me with the respect I deserve in this business. "

Katarine exclaimed, her voice filled with anger and betrayal. Grant's face paled at her words, realizing the severity of his actions and the consequences that would surely follow.

The conviction in the speaker's voice echoed resolutely, acting as a rallying call for accountability. It was clear that the stakes had been raised beyond mere disagreement; this was a fight for ethical leadership amidst a growing wave of discontent. Director Grant's face turned red with anger, a mix of humiliation and fury evident in his expression as he realized the severity of his actions, the ramifications of which could very well lead to his downfall. The gravity of the situation urged everyone present to consider their own loyalties and the integrity of the corporate culture they had all worked so hard to build.

Katarine found herself standing at a crossroads, weighed down by the unsettling knowledge that Director Grant intended to use her upcoming personal call as a weapon against her. It was a tactic she had come to expect from him—his hunger for power often overshadowed his sense of ethics. She took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself to counter not just his words but the very implications behind them. Grant's relentless pursuit of control was clouding his judgment; he was blind to the repercussions of his actions.

As she steeled herself for the confrontation, she couldn't help but reflect on the irony of the situation. Despite her tireless dedication to the company, Grant sought to portray her as unfit for the president while silently benefiting from the family legacy that remained shrouded in secrecy. The company's shares had never been made available to the public, a decision that had preserved their wealth but also stifled growth and transparency.

The juxtaposition of his avarice against her commitment to corporate integrity ignited a fire within her; she would not allow him to reduce her to a caricature of incompetence. Instead, she resolved to present her vision for a more equitable and open future—a vision Grant had clearly abandoned.