Chapter 42 - The Boardroom Queen
At ten o'clock, Olivia walked into the executive boardroom of the downtown headquarters.
She wore an immaculate, tailored ivory suit. She did not look like the terrified woman who had been bullied and manipulated months ago. She looked like an absolute, untouchable queen stepping into her hard-won throne room.
The remaining board members—those who had cowardly stayed neutral during the war—sat silently, waiting to see how the new CEO would rule.
"Good morning, gentlemen,"
Olivia stated, taking her seat at the absolute head of the massive obsidian table.
"As you know, the previous administration has been entirely liquidated and removed."
A nervous, older executive cleared his throat.
"Ms. Olivia, the market has been highly volatile due to the leadership transition. How do you plan to stabilize the stock?"
The executive asked hesitantly.
"I am not going to stabilize it, Arthur,"
Olivia replied, her voice cold, steady, and incredibly powerful.
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"I am going to shatter the ceiling. We are expanding into the international renewable sector immediately. Anyone who does not share this aggressive vision is welcome to submit their resignation by noon."
Not a single person moved. Ethan, standing near the back doors, smiled with profound pride.
