Chapter 126

Chapter 126 He's My Stepfather

Freya didn't have much to say about the outcome.

Yet, as her mind wandered back to Vivien's earlier words, she absentmindedly twirled the contract between her fingers and sighed, "She once threatened me, claiming that once her father found out, I'd be shown the door."

Hugh's face faltered for a brief moment. What wild tales had Vivien been spinning this time?

"Her father has no say over you, much less the right to meddle in Briggs Group's business," Hugh declared, his stance unwavering.

Freya's eyes met his, her expression unreadable, ensuring he didn't feel cornered. "Next time I step foot into the company, I expect her to be nowhere near the planning department. If she can't cut it after training, then she should be let go."

Dismissals at Briggs Group weren't handed out on a whim. If an employee underperformed, they'd be given paid training for half a month or even a full month. Only if they still couldn't meet the standards would they be reassigned- and only then, if nothing improved, would they be let go. Vivien's incompetence had long crossed the line.

"Understood." Hugh nodded, fully backing Freya, his cherished daughter.

As the conversation wrapped up, Hugh observed that Freya seemed a little distant, her demeanor still cool. He hesitated, clearing his throat before speaking, "When we step outside, you should make the announcement. It wouldn't be proper for me to do it."

Freya didn't protest.

They both stood and opened the door to the meeting room.

As Freya and the chairman made their way out, the room fell silent, the air thick with anticipation. Everyone's eyes darted anxiously toward Freya, worried she might bear the brunt of some fallout.

"Mr. Briggs, this matter is my responsibility. Please, don't let this investment advisor go," the team leader spoke first, her voice steady but firm. "If blame must fall, let it fall on my shoulders."

Hugh blinked in surprise. When had he ever spoken of dismissing Freya?

Instinctively, he glanced at Freya, her calm gaze unwavering, but a twinge of unease gripped him. Could she be thinking he had dismissed others for Vivien's sake in the past?

The mere thought of such a misunderstanding made him uneasy. If Freya believed he'd been unjust in favoring Vivien, would that distance between them only grow wider?

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slicing through the tension. She then turned to Vivien, her tone unwavering "Pack up

blinked, her usual compliant demeanor faltering as she looked to

face.

to par for the planning department's editorial role. You're being transferred to the training department, where you can pursue a field that aligns

"What is she saying?"

Vivien's really being moved

she

this investment advisor have to

Vivien like a storm, and she longed for the earth to swallow her up. She never imagined Hugh would

her usual obedience, why was he

her voice dripping with false humility. "Maybe I'm just not cut

the team leader, her

leader hesitated, a flicker of

did the investment advisor

said nothing,

happening? Was Hugh really going to let this stand without saying

you want to resign?" Freya asked bluntly, cutting through the tension like a hot knife through butter. Vivien clenched her jaw, her eyes flashing with barely contained rage, before reluctantly taking the form and glaring at Freya. With everyone watching, she couldn't back down-not with Hugh present. Slowly, she picked

eyes narrowing as she observed Vivien's drawn-out resignation process. "The real crime is being slow and

mounting. What gave this woman

like this?

form from Vivien's

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to your account soon," Freya said, her tone indifferent. "You can leave

was livid, her

the eyes of everyone on her, their silent mockery

clenched her fists, nails digging

the unfolding scene, cleared his throat awkwardly, mentioning he had other matters to attend to before quickly exiting the room. He didn't want Vivien to make

the tension evaporated,

I thought the chairman

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