Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 277

Dagmar was a formidable presence-a real powerhouse at the office, commanding respect and authority. The moment she voiced her concern, you could bet your bottom dollar she had the evidence to back it up.

Kermit had no doubts about it! He swallowed hard, panic setting in, and blurted out, "Dagmar, you can't do this to me! Even if you have the evidence, I'll make sure you never work in this town again! I'll tarnish your reputation so badly, you won't land a decent job anywhere!"

Dagmar lowered her gaze, a sudden realization hitting her. Kermit, for all his simplicity and ease to manipulate, had no moral compass. Compared to dealing with Sanderson, handling Kermit was like navigating a minefield without a map.

The irony in her situation was not lost on her, though she chose to remain silent. Kermit's outburst had laid bare his true colors.

Turning to Sanderson, she saw him sigh before speaking, "Please, go back to your office."

Nodding, Dagmar responded, “I'll place my resignation on your desk first thing tomorrow morning."

After bowing slightly to Sanderson-a gesture of respect and apology for her failure-she felt a weight lift off her shoulders. She owed Sanderson a great deal for his mentorship over the years.

Once Dagmar had left, Sanderson turned to Steward, his father, seeking his opinion. Despite being the CEO, it was his father whose word was law in the company.

"I've seen everything, Dad. Kermit's been nothing but trouble. You know as well as I do how crucial expanding into the international market is for us," Sanderson argued, referring to their first potential client abroad, Steve, as a gateway to further opportunities.

However, Kermit's interference had jeopardized everything.

"What's the plan for him?" Steward inquired, glancing at Kermit.

can live off his

control! I know you've been wanting to get rid of me. So what if I stirred up some trouble? Am I

paused, then spoke, "Isn't this a bit

a reason to boot Kermit out, haven't you? Well, I won't stand for it! You think you can just hand the company over to Cordelia and the Wilson family? Over my dead body!

room fell silent at her

was palpable as he faced

plan Because it's not

clenched his fists, the tension

accusations, reached for Sanderson's hand, finding it cold and

his father, "So, Dad, you've been

student abroad, was unheard

But yes, I hope for Hobson to inherit it one

only muster a bitter laugh

all is said and done, I'm just

wonder, no wonder

fully aware

ousted them from

remain ensconced in the

ancestral home, refusing

never voiced it,

was without a son, without