Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 693: No, I don't know you.

"I'm not filing charges," Atlas announced, gazing at the people surrounding the conference table, filled with the company's important figures. "It's not gonna happen."

"Mr. CEO! What do you mean you're not filing charges?"

"We know that Allen has been with you all these years, but he is a thief!"

"This is not just a personal issue that you can settle on your own and an issue we shouldn't interfere with!"

"That's right. He was stealing from the company-our company! It involves not just your security, but every one of us!"

"CEO Atlas, please don't let the years he spent with you cloud your judgment. He may have earned your trust, but now we all know that he did this with the intent of betraying you!"

"If you don't set an example now, then many more like him will do this!"

One after another, the board of directors of Global Prime Logistics expressed their disapproval of Atlas's decision. He stayed quiet, listening as they vented their frustrations. After all, he could understand where they were coming from.

However...

decision is final," he announced after several moments

of the older men - Atlas's own uncle and Sven's father - couldn't help but exclaim, slamming his hands on the table as he stood up. "Are you saying you'd just let someone like

everyone in a state of confusion. "I will never forgive whoever is stealing from this company and taking advantage of it. In fact,

same man shouted. "CEO, which is it that you're planning? How are we going to

I know for a fact that he is innocent. However, whoever set this whole thing up

at each other. Their displeasure was apparent in their eyes; they still weren't convinced. Even though they respected Atlas and supported his leadership

all knew how fond Atlas was of his right-hand man. It wouldn't be easy for him to accept that his own people were betraying him,

of what they were

company's best interests at heart, and my words may never be enough to quell your worries. That is why called this meeting-to explain how and why I

before he got down to business, defending Allen

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had been a while since Atlas had presented a project to the board, as Allen had always done it. Even so, they didn't press the issue

back into his office after the meeting, he paused at the entrance and glanced at the other door-it was Allen's

emotions in his eyes. 'Who would have thought a day would come when I would wish it were

at the door a little longer

back,"

inside, he halted. Slowly, he looked up at the woman seated nervously on the sofa.

in an odd smart casual outfit; her blouse was slightly loose and awkward, and her pants looked carelessly ironed. Glancing at