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CHAPTER 158

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The board meeting was planned for Monday morning, but preparations were already underway. Calvin was sitting comfortably in a leather chair in a private room on Hawthorne Enterprises top floor, legs crossed, with a confident grin. Opposite him, Eleanor Hawthorne studied printed photos with a focused, critical eye.

These photos are damaging enough,she said, turning each one over carefully. They’re a bit blurry, but believable enough. Calvin leaned in. It’s not about facts, Eleanor. It’s about how people see it. These photos will cause doubt. Her image looks perfect now. All I need to do is make it look bad—show her as unstable, irresponsible. The board won’t gamble the company’s future on someone like that.

And Raymond? Eleanor asked, raising an eyebrow. Do you think he’ll step aside? No, but when the board starts doubting his choices—especially because he chose a wife with a messy past—they’ll doubt everything else about him. His leadership. His decisions. That’s our opportunity to ac
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