I came to work the next morning feeling more determined than ever. With the knowledge Amelia had provided and the assurance that Ethan was on my side, I felt prepared to face any challenge Uncle Richard may provide. This was about taking charge of my destiny, not simply about surviving.
There was already a strained vibe in the air as I got comfortable in my office. Before I could even start my laptop, I got a mail from Mr. Thompson, a senior board member. "Family meeting in the main conference room," was the succinct but unambiguous statement. Attendance is required.
As I read the lines, my heart pounded in my chest. I was certain that Uncle Richard was the reason for this unexpected gathering. He was probably aware of my conversations with Global Enterprises and was now preparing to demonstrate his "discipline" in public. However, I refused to be intimidated by him this time.
