Chapter 409 True Colors Revealed at Last

With measured footsteps approaching, Chris turned to see a group of bodyguards entering the room.

As they parted, a tall figure emerged through the door.

Cecelia, dressed elegantly in a black long-sleeved gown, her clear and piercing eyes set off by her chestnut, naturally cascading curls that draped behind her. She wore two tassel earrings, which added an air of dominance to her already striking presence.

She appeared like a queen descended from the throne, her captivating features exuding arrogance, confidence, and an untamed fierceness.

Chris felt a chilling surge of blood rushing through his body at her elegant entrance as if an icy wind had blown through his core and spread rapidly to his limbs and extremities.

“Cecelia, you… you…”

Words couldn’t adequately describe the fear and panic that overcame him at that moment. It was more than disbelief; it was horror.

How could Cecelia become the silent mastermind behind Seyben Group?

When had she achieved such a feat without any of them hearing a whisper?

“How can you possibly be the mastermind behind Seyben Group? How is that even possible?”

Chris confronted her, forcing Cecelia to halt her advance.

In response to his questions, Cecelia replied coldly, “What’s impossible? As long as I will it, there’s nothing that can’t be done!”

Chris’s anger was apparent, and he pointed his finger at her, “So, your true colors are finally revealed. Your intentions go beyond just Songo Dyehouse; now you want a piece of the Songo Group as well.”

“Mr. Songo, don’t be quick to paint me as the villain. My presence in the Songo Group is intended to save it,” Cecelia retorted, sweeping her gaze across the room. “Look at the state of the Songo Group. Without my intervention, you, Chris, would be incapable of managing this crisis.”

you returned to the Songo family, your goal has been to claim the Songo

even made him lose his decency, locked onto Cecelia as though he was confronting an

think, Chris. But we’re here for

towards the conference table, where Seyben Group’s CEO, Elliot Spencer, had been seated,

from his seat and politely gestured for Cecelia to

as a subordinate, standing behind

to question whether

easily overpower any man, and Chris wondered if she

down, Chris reassured himself that even if Cecelia had become the mastermind of Seyben Group, her 20%

his anger, Chris returned to his seat at the head of the table and fixed his gaze on Cecelia. “Very well, the

then inquired, “Chris, given the current situation where Songo Group’s market value has significantly declined, what plans do you have to remedy

been in discussions with potential investors who have expressed interest in the past. By securing additional investments, we can turn the tide

do you plan to address the LC Group’s acquisition attempt?” Cecelia tossed the question to

The Songo Group will not approve the resolution. Currently, we hold a controlling interest of 51%, and as long as we all

other Songo shareholders

gaze towards the other Songo family members sitting across from her, prompting

face of an external crisis, the Songo family should

Songo family should abide by it. Chris had

Fiona, his fourth sister, had always

their eyes met, Fiona smiled, “Don’t look at me, Chris. I don’t hold any shares. I have nothing to lose, and

off a metaphorical

did you just say? How can it be possible? You are supposed to have 5%

to tell you. These days, the Songo Group’s stock has plummeted, and I

“You sold them?”

Ask Bruce; he

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