Goddess Mode Unlocked: Trash Bride, Hidden Legend

settled thickly over the boardroo

ression of a man weighed down by responsibility. "Everyone here has reviewed this quarter's performance," he said. "From where I st

nd Liam's uncle, the younger

hed and their parents passed away, no one remained to stand

company declined year after year. Profits shrank. Multiple subsidiaries slipped deep

e the beginning, rose abruptly from his seat and struck the table with his palm. "Nigel Walsh!

n. "My brother is gone," he replied c

d his voice. "If I decide we sell, th

fire back, but a calm female voice sliced through the

the boardroom doors burst o

nside, silent and efficient. With trained coordination, t

at an unhurried pace. A tailored red dress traced her figure, her long hair swept neatly back, and dar

p, blending striking beauty

led quickly ar

is

he get pas

is palm down. "Who the hell do you think you are?

off. Clear, piercing eyes locked onto Nigel as a faint smile touched her lip

eyes widened, and his hands began

he kidnapping and the explosion.

inna's smile. "Were yo

gled to regain control. "No. I was just

aze toward the table. "I heard you discus

haging money for years. Selling them would stabilize our fi

ilt this company into something strong and profitable. So ex

ed from Nig

le of running it, then step aside and give it back to me." Her smile remained s

about managing a corporation? I've sacrificed everything for Walsh Group. Everyone sitting here knows

rom Corinna. "So this is what you c

red to life, and years of concealed misco

istic hires. Illicit kickbacks approved under your watch. Inferior materials were swapped in to cut costs, followed by endless customer complaints. And t

had been on finding his missing sister, which was why he

ething was wrong. She quietly contacted her network and began uncove

, chaos erupted throu

keep losing money. So this is

ter year because you were filling your own pockets," he said. "That money should have gone to a

dy his expression, but fear had already crept into his voice. "This

. "Corinna, I'm your uncle. How could

ng, "The proof of your embezzlement, along with evidence tied to what happened to my parents and to me, h

keep shouting here if you want, or you can surrender yoursel

th hands on the table, his eyes burning with pan

ch. "You're setting me up because you wa

nce before raising her hand in a relaxed motion. At once, her bodyguards stepped forwa

e CEO!" he shouted,

ey pulled him from the boardroom, and his shouting echoed down

mbers one by one, her demeanor composed and authoritative. "This company was built by my parents," she said evenly.

final word. "Effective immediately, I will