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Billionaire Baby Daddy

Chapter 6 Derrick

Word Count: 2388    |    Released on: 10/10/2023

my emotions to see how far I’ve spiraled. How far I’ve lost control of myself

ng the issue. It was clear as day that this was an inside job and whoever was behind t

lying with an exquisite red head. I was notorious for my thing for redheads, Damn her, I thought. Damn her t

her my thoughts. When I got there I locked the door behind me and sat on the floor. I became a twitching me

atop a woman thrusting. I felt like punching something, like taking out my rage on something but I knew the bathroom wasn't the best place for that. I realized I was taking too lon

gth and calmness in spite of adversity and doom. If I didn't and I let my real emotio

ing to rebuild what was left of this company. Their might be

ease. If Derrick the CEO of this company was too worried about this then why should we be too? I sighed and faced them making eye contact

d what this could mean for the company. A cyber crime was no joke and many companies had gone under for an attack on a much smaller

ited a team of private investigators to help track who was behind this incase the police took too long. “No, lead yet,” she said. “T

a matter of legality nothing else. I had more face in our hired hands. “The private investigators are back at the club hoping to

ked at the team again, giving them another reassuring glance. Everyt

e of the news. A few of them are camped downstairs ready to wait until you grant them an interview.” I sighed,

and started typing out a frantic message to the publicist. After she was done, she cleared her throat. Her voice

of my existence since I made the mistake of letting the company go public. I've been forced to answer to a group of old, stuff

ed the room. I would’ve basked in their shocked adoration if the look in their eye had been any differ

ly, ready to do anything to please me. The men were a bit harder but I knew I would win them over. I walked around them

ers of the core team to get here before I made any notion of addressing them and their concerns. When they came and were comforta

id, a giant pain in this house. “If this is about the cyber attack I assure you it'

e. The hangover of last night's alcohol and the crash of adrenaline rush was creeping up on me. “Yes, actually,” a thin, old man

t about the cyber attack, This is about our investment in this company. An i

ble internally. I didn't check the stock market this morning. I was too focused on the attack to think about much e

ust and social credit. We have the brand awareness sorted but our Trust and social credibility just took a huge hit. A hit th

htly around my chest like iron bands, when the charts got to my table. All I saw was a pool of red si

nd the red losses made my migraine worse.The red reminded me once again of that ginger girl. We lost more th

d the page again and this time I was assembled with a color almost strange to me now since I've been surround

re our charts showed losses they showed an a

h another shock. It seemed overnight a new company, Samsung, had stepped in to fill our niche in the tech mar

sked for a quick leave from the meeting and sent everyone into a quick ten minutes recess. I speed walked to my

mp on my head and strands of gray were starting to appear on my dark hair. I opened

d any news about the attack. The recess did not help with the shareholders morale. The opportunity to

d my secretary to the side to discuss any possible solution to the situation. We had none

rom the resources team. It was list of companies who had

military. They were one of our biggest clients and how could alread

to the boardroom already defeated and anxious. The boardroom was plunged into an

seat. David stood up, that was the exact moment he was waiting for. “We have collectively decided to sell our st

s now instead of waiting for the company to recover, which it might nev

aveling itself. I lost everything. All my labor went down in the bli

towards my office. “We’re going to sell, Johnson, whether you like it or not, we’re selling eithe

told myself. Arielle came in with an inhaler, I took it from her, grateful. She stood across from me. W

not to let anyone disturb me till the lawyers came. They can do this. If they want a lawsuit then they would get a lawsuit. My despair was quickly becoming anger and

hem who owned

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