Fortune's Folly
t at the gala, sleep had eluded me. The conversation I had overheard between James and Alexander replayed in my mind, a hauntin
would give me confidence. A sharp knock on the door startle
ready f
et them destroy everythi
irs. He's having breakf
om. James looked up as we entered, his exp
said, forcing a smile.
heart pounding. "We need
s alone. I took a seat across from James, my hands
ing on, Ch
Sterling last night, you were plotti
s widened,
were discussing business, yes, b
iling over. "I heard everything. 'She doesn't suspect
out of proportion, Charlotte. Alexander and I were
ing your own sister?" I shot back.
I'm under, Charlotte. Running this
rd as you have, if not harder, to keep this
been pushing for a merger. He believes
ou think I woul
uld agree to, It's about w
What's in it for you, James? Wh
eded. Anger and disappointment surged thr
u would do this to
to protect our legacy,
I trust you when yo
know this: I will do whatever it takes
hts. I felt a mix of anger, betrayal, and sadness. James's words echo
nd kept drifting back to the confrontation with James and the enigmatic Alexande
uzzed with a message. It was from an
ind Alexander's interest in Winters Corp, meet me a
did they know about Alexander? Despite my reservations, I knew I h
rowd. I scanned the room, looking for someone who might be waiting for me. A woman sitting in the cor
ers?" she asked
And yo
I used to work for
informatio
d the unethical practices. But before I left, I discovered something. Ale
rso
do you
ls years ago. Your father's company nearly ruined Alexander's first b
, stunned.
e's targeting
years. He wants to destroy e
exander's pursuit of Winters Corp wasn't just a business st
ou telling
use I believe in doing the right thing. Even if
ess everything. "Thank you, Rachel.
l, Charlotte. Alexander is dangerous. And
lexander's vendetta changed everything. I needed to confront him, but I had to
olished wood. I had to think strategically. How could I use this information to
my concentration. It was another
nder isn't working alone. He has alli
uld I trust? Marcus Fitzgerald, one of my closest advisors, came to
alone. I needed allies of my own, people I could trust implicit
some of the board members I trusted most, laying the groundwork for what was to c
ations pressing down on me. My mind churned with plans and str
came just as I was about to l
. The people closest to you
me. I had to be vigilant, cautious. The stakes w
in the middle of it. But I was not about to back down.
he truth, no matter h
had never b
ttle lines were drawn, and there was no turning back now. Alexander's vendetta, James's
r come next. Because this was
about s