Vengeance Of The Mafia Heiress

ew CEO appointment, of a young woman with no w

board do this?"

could be disastrous for

The board must have seen somethi

s nepotism, pure and simple." The trio's conversation reflected the office's se

d, "Some people

son made CEO? He's mor

in, "Because

lled her eyes. "No, because he's older

ction today" and she returned to her work, leaving the others

keptical about the new CEO's qualifications

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ntion of every worker and intern. The sudden interruption silenced the bustling workspaces, leaving only an anticipatory hush i

eir excitement. Worried glances were also exchanged, fueling the collective unease. The sound of high heels clicking against the marble floors signaled the approaching arr

cascading elegantly down her shoulders, and her Hermès Birkin dangling nonchalantly from her arm. Allen Palmer, the acting CEO since Derek Devon's retirement, walked alongside her. Varya's piercing gaz

om the CEO position. The room erupted into applause when he introduced Varya Wren Devon, to the team. As she gracefully made her way to the pod

s in company affairs, but I assure you, I have been more inclined with this company for far longer than you believe. So, I ask for your earnest c

pabilities, others harbored doubts, unsure if her youth and inexperience would hinder her ability to lead. Allen, with a warm smile, offered Varya a tour of the company, familiarizing her with the inner workings of the organization. "Thank you, Allen, but I th

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gata, with a hint of curiosity turned to Varya and ask

chuckle from Derek. "A li

ou, it isn't fun". Varya playfully rolled her eyes "I

e like your father, Wren. Devon women never need to work" Agata in

to, but I wa

d smiled "Of course, because the

ing through her mind, but chose not to respond. Dere

ucas? How do you find

the while, shot his father a g

utensils scraping against plates and Agata

our job enta

lost on anyone. "Excuse me" he added, pushing away from the table, his chair scraping

, he maintained his composure. Varya turn

stioning gaze also fell on her hus

es his job. He'

s Derek excused himself from the table

ek stopped Lucas in his tracks. Th

?" Derek demanded, his anger s

eyes flashing with def

e a very hard life. Lots of people would kill for every privilege I hand to you, yet you choose to behav

u" he spat before storming off, leaving Dere

hey were the picture-perfect family. Only the i

scotch. Varya paced around her room, her mind racing as sleep eluded her as always and Lucas sped thro