Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 58: You have a choice

In the conference room, a quiet hum of chatter echoed as the employees waited for the arrival of their bosses. Some whispered among themselves, exchanging speculations and guesses, while others sat nervously, adjusting their ties or tapping their pens against their notepads.

Suddenly, the door to the conference room swung open. A wave of silence rippled through the room as the employees turned toward the entrance.

Their CEO, Ava Martin, stepped inside first, then moved aside respectfully, allowing a young woman in a striking purple business suit to enter. The sharp clicking of the woman’s high heels against the polished floor filled the room, commanding attention with each confident step she took. Beside her was the former chairman of the company, Joseph Ingram, who appeared to be explaining something intently to the woman. Strangely enough, his posture and tone seemed less like that of a chairman and more like that of an employee reporting to his superior.

All eyes in the conference room were immediately drawn to the young woman. She was breathtaking... one of the most beautiful women they had ever seen. With the added height from her heels, she stood close to six feet tall, making her tower slightly over Joseph Ingram. Her tailored business suit fit her like a second skin, radiating power and professionalism while subtly showcasing her graceful curves. Even without uttering a word, her presence exuded authority and magnetism, impossible to ignore.

Trailing behind her, Ava Martin walked alongside Teresa Li, a familiar face among the employees due to her many public appearances as Heimdall Technologies’ representative. Five other directors followed them closely, looking both excited and anxious. Two armed guards entered last, closing the doors firmly behind them and positioning themselves at the entrance... a silent reminder of the importance of this gathering.

When they reached the front of the room, Joseph Ingram gestured respectfully toward a seat reserved at the head of the table. The young woman sat down gracefully, followed by Teresa Li and then Ava Martin beside her. The seat on Eleanor’s other side remained empty as Joseph took a position in front of her, standing respectfully.

The directors and senior staff members settled into the front row of seats, all eyes glued to the unfolding scene.

Joseph cleared his throat and asked politely, "Miss Raynor, may we begin the meeting?"

The young woman smiled faintly and said, "Please. It’s still your company."

Joseph smiled, a mixture of pride and humility crossing his face, and confidently made his way to the podium. Adjusting the microphone, he paused briefly to compose his thoughts before addressing the assembled employees.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Joseph began, "welcome to the first formal employee meeting of NexaByte Technologies after our change in ownership. As many of you may already know, Heimdall Technologies is now the proud owner of NexaByte."

He paused, scanning the audience. "Now, some of you might be wondering... if ownership has changed, why am I still standing here?"

A few chuckles rippled through the room, easing the tension slightly.

Joseph continued, "Following the acquisition, Heimdall Technologies extended an extraordinary offer to the founding directors... an opportunity rarely seen in the business world. They allowed us to retain our director positions, to continue leading the company we built with our own hands. We accepted, grateful for the chance to carry forward our vision."

had a vested interest. The truth is, we were doing well until the competition intensified. Tech giants with vast capital investments established advanced data centers here in the Kingdom. Without comparable resources, we fell behind. Gradually, we started losing money,

somber murmur among the

critical moment, Heimdall Technologies came to us like a lifeline. We sold the company, but we did not sell

our heartfelt thanks. We raised this company like our own child. Our blood, sweat, time, and resources were poured into it. And now, we

Heimdall. And I urge all of you

today’s guest of honor... the chairman of Heimdall Technologies, Miss Eleanor Elizabeth Raynor. Please

gestured toward Eleanor, the room

and walked toward the podium. The

enveloped the room. It was so

surveying the room with her calm, piercing green eyes. Her wavy, silver-tinged hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face

a moment, she spoke... her voice carrying a distinct, pure British

cool yet commanding. "I am

to settle before continuing, "I dislike public appearances. Therefore,

However, I did not find it necessary. Each of us has our own responsibilities within this company. As long as you fulfill your duties with excellence, we have no need for unnecessary familiarity. I believe in the right person in the right position. In business, it is not our words that speak for us...

The employees listened, enraptured.

just another acquisition for Heimdall Technologies.

a ripple of

calmly, "that some employees have already left, others intend to leave,

somewhat sorry for Ava’s concerns. Personally, I have never pleaded with any employee to stay. I would rather let people leave if they lack the ambition or resilience to stay. If you perform your duties well, you will be rewarded. If you excel, you

Heimdall is not merely a

murmurs of

other companies under Heimdall’s umbrella. We will not sit idly by while

passed through