Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Isn't This the President's Seat?

On the tenth floor of the Dunn Group building, in the sales department, Connor stood nervon outside the office of Howard.

At just 26, Howard had earned his MBA from Huffurd Business School in Autreynia, where he had crossed paths with Shirley during her studies.

A year ago, Howard had returned to the country and stepped into his role at Dunn Group.

With the recent founding of Eastvale, many people expected Howard to be the next president.

Rumors swirled that during his time at Autreynia, he had been pursuing Shirley.

His decision to come back and work for Dunn Group was believed to be motivated by this interest.

Allegedly, he had turned down offers from several prestigious international companies to join Dunn Group instead.

These factors positioned Howard as the clear second-in-command at Dunn Group.

He often brought up his connection to Shirley's senior in the university, leading many to speculate about whether he might become her fiancé.

Howard's responses to such inquiries were always vague, creating the impression that he and Shirley were romantically involved.

Over time, many within the organization began to believe that Howard would eventually join the core management team of Dunn Group. Yet, despite nearly two years in the company, he still hadn't made it to the board of directors.

This was Connor's first visit to Howard's office.

If Piper hadn't asked him to report Rosalie, he wouldn't have dared to step inside.

To him, Howard was a significant player in Shirley's life and a likely future leader of Dunn Group.

After a moment's hesitation, Connor finally gathered the courage to knock on the door.

"What do you want?" Howard looked up, frowning at Connor.

"Mr. Dixon, hello! I'm Connor Whitman, the deputy team leader in the sales department," he introduced himself, trying to maintain his composure. Howard nodded in acknowledgment.

"Mr. Dixon, I'm here to report something, Connor continued, his voice steady despite the tension.

Howard's frown deepened. "Report someone? Who?"

Connor swiftly responded, "We have a candidate name Rosalic. She was initially rejected, but then suddenly the Human Resources department informed her that she was hired."

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added, his voice lowering. "I suspect it may have something to do with potential hidden dealings involving senior management." Rumor

up!" Howard's

questioning the company's hiring process? Get

nearly

such a strong

rumored new president of Eastvale was

as a possible case of favoritism could very

idiot am

fallout, Connor turned and hurried out the

"Wait!"

stop abruptly, trembling as he turned

of the company for good!" "Yes, yes! Mr. Dixon, I promise I won't say anything again!" Connor's back felt damp with sweat as he stumbled out of the vice

muttered to himself, "Just as I'm about to take the president's position,

the executive conference room on the 20th floor, a crowd of senior executives eagerly

said that today's executive meeting will announce the president of Eastvale, and its highly

can you put it that way? It's a guarantee-Mr. Dixon is the only one fit

their compliments,

"Oh, please, everyone, let's not jump to conclusions. Before making any assumptions, we shou wait for Shirley

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everyone here is waiting for you." Those high-level executives cleared a path for

president's seat is ready for you. Please take your place, Marlon Williamson. director of

deputy

Mr.

wait for Shirley to arrive and announce the board's decision. It wouldn't be proper to

Dixon, everyone knows your relationship with Ms. Dunn. You are destined to be the chairman of the Dunn

insisting that Howard

feigned reluctance, Howard

he reached the spot, Howard turned to the others and said with a smile, "Everyone, let's be quiet now; Shirley should

could finish, Robin entered the conference room. He glanced at the president's

abrupt silence fell over

at Robin, a stranger among

in

"Who are you? Get out of that

his gaze from his phone to Marlon, unfazed. "Yes, I see it. This is indeed the

him in anger, "Are you clueless,

eyebrow, a smirk playing on his

eyes widened in disbelief. "I'm telling you that you're not

"Slap!"

executives in the room. He shook his head and remarked, "Seems like your manners need some work!" Howard's face turned pale with fury. "Why are you

posture. "What's wrong with hitting him? Got a problem

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