Chapter 85

MIRABEL POV

The room remained silent, the tension palpable, as Mr. Raymond's words hung in the air. Mr. Lawson cleared his throat, but before he could speak, Mr. Raymond continued, his voice firm and authoritative, I could sense the atmosphere.

"Mirabel wouldn't be here with me if she was a spy," he said, his gaze sweeping across the room, daring anyone to disagree. "Or are you saying that,I don't know what I'm doing?"

His eyes lingered on each face, challenging them to speak up. The room remained silent, the only sound the quiet hum of the air conditioning.

Mr. Raymond's expression turned stern again. "We shouldn't be arguing about who is a spy and who is not. Instead of doing that, we should work together and support one another, just for the growth of this company."

He paused, surveying the room once more. "Louis, here, is going to be our fashion designer, and she will create incredible designs for our models. Victoria here will also do their makeup using our products. We also have