Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 936

"By the way, Mr. Dorsey, the remaining execs just handed in their resignation letters," the assistant said, feeling a chill run down his spine under William's piercing gaze. It was like the man wanted to eat him alive. But really, what did that have to do with him? It wasn't his fault everyone was fed up with William.

Back when Max ran Dorsey International, he commanded respect. Just one look from him, and you knew not to mess around. His authority was undeniable.

William, though, was a different story. He was all about building alliances and playing favorites. It was either you're with him, or you're out.

A workplace should be about finding common ground despite differences. But under William's leadership, only the suck-ups thrived. Those who figured out his game had already started kissing up to him like crazy. Now, the remaining staff at Dorsey International were just a bunch of brown-nosers with zero real skills.

"Damn it! A bunch of useless twits! Get HR on the line and tell them to hire new people ASAP. With the salaries we offer, I refuse to believe we can't find anyone willing to join!" William barked.

The assistant hesitated, eyes downcast. "We've got plenty of new hires, but they don't know the ropes yet. They need time to get settled and work well with the team. And more importantly, Mr. Dorsey, we've got major issues with our overseas projects. We need to send people out, but we're already stretched thin."

It was a humiliating admission for a company of Dorsey International's stature.

William's eyes narrowed as he slumped back into his chair, wondering how it had all gone so wrong.

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played its cards right, they had two veritable gold

William cursed, hurling his laptop to the floor. Was he really going to have to

but William hadn't seen a dime. If the patriarch found out about the mess he'd made of Dorsey International, William wouldn't just lose his chance at those

let things

untouchable thanks to their recent hit. Going after Brielle personally was a no-go; she'd barely stepped outside lately. He took a deep

William's eyes-maybe he could pin recent failures

grandfather again. What

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a sore spot

chaos, he couldn't possibly present an impressive report to the

malice he wouldn't

the old man was dissatisfied with him, getting rid of him seemed like the logical solution. That way, the shares would

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