My CEO 321

321 Me vs. Gabriel, I Win

(Judy)

I stride into the boardroom, heels clicking sharply against the polished floor. Gabriel is seated at the long, glass table, arms crossed, that smug little smirk on his face.

He thinks he's got me backed into a corner. It's almost adorable.

"Judy," he says, leaning back in his chair like he owns the world. "I assume you've called this meeting to discuss the shares my sisters own?"

I smile, a slow, predatory smile. He's so sure of himself. So damn sure he's pulling one over on me. But this is my playground. Brennan Industries has been my success for years.

I've always been ten steps ahead of every man who thought he could outsmart me. The only other person I'll ever allow to run it is Jayden. And he's off being a little fish in a big pond right now. "That's exactly what I'm here to discuss," I say, sitting down across from him. I place my hands on the table, fingers steepled. "I've been hearing some interesting things about this... agreement of yours." Gabriel's charming smile widens, like he's about to show off his latest little trick. "It's all above board, Judy. My sisters want to sell to me, and we've come to terms. Nothing illegal."

I raise an eyebrow, pretending to be amused. "Oh, I'm sure you think it's all neat and tidy. But I'm afraid you've overlooked one very important detail. Like reading the small print."

His confidence falters for a second, just a flicker, but I catch it. Good.

he asks, the smile

did you even read the contract you signed, or did you get a lawyer?" I lean

cool and measured.

look in his eyes that he's done neither. First lesson in business in the USA. Don't assume

before speaking again. "There's a clause in the original contract Jayden left when he handed me majority control of Brennan Industries and signed the rest

up for sale must first be offered to me the majority shareholder-before

goes rigid. I can almost hear the gears turning in his head,

me first. And I can tell you right

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bluff. The clause is Ironclad. If your sisters want to sell, they sell to me. You're out of the picture.

a fist on the table, his mask of calm slipping completely. "You can't do this. They're my family, I should get the

this is

superiority. "But here's the thing-Brennan Industries is mine. It's always been

with barely contained fury. There's nothing he can do, and he knows it.

myself a scotch at

say, then I down my scotch

well. If you ever decide to sell, those shares come to me first. You can't offload them to anyone else without my approval." His fists clench

contract that you signed." I smile

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