Chapter 104 Red Or Black

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• "Lysander has redacted his statement about you not being fit to run Nash Corps." Carlos curled his lips into a smug smile as he tossed the red envelope toward me while two women fussed with my hair. I picked it up, glanced at him, and tugged the string until the flap slid open.
• I pulled out the papers, a neat stack showing every board member’s vote, Lysander’s name right there with the others. They’d all voted for me, just like we planned.