Chapter 178

Chapter 178 The Choice Is

Yours

Ernst had intentionally lingered by the door, eavesdropping for a while before entering. He had overheard Sylvie and Vivian plotting with Rosie on how to deal with Brenna next.

His hand had clenched tightly around the doorknob as he used all his strength to keep his anger in check.

Now, he glared at Sylvie and Vivian with such intensity that it seemed like he might rip them apart. Terrified, they huddled together, fearfully watching him, afraid he might lash out physically. They stepped back a couple of paces, trying to keep a safe distance from him.

Ernst's stare was razor-sharp. He flung a stack of documents at Rosie's face and exclaimed in anger, "Look at what you have done!"

Rosie was frozen in shock, unable to process what had just occurred. She cupped her face, staring at him in disbelief. The same Ernst who had always been gentle with her had just struck her.

Tears began to stream down her face. Once she realized it had truly been Ernst who had hit her, she struggled to accept the reality.

Ernst's anger was consuming, and his eyes burned with an intensity she had never seen before.

her that Ernst had uncovered something serious. Her eyes dropped to the scattered documents strewn across

the company's executive chat, others from the management group, and there were also conversations with their staff, all

in disbelief, her fingers trembling. Among them, she found a private message from Sabine, reporting

hands shook as her mind scrambled for a way

herself.

each page they turned, their expressions grew more shocked. Their carefully laid plans to

silently agreeing not to confess to

could tell they were the ones

have truly let me down. I always thought you were just acting out because Brenna's return stole some of the spotlight you were used to. I assumed you were just a little envious. But I never imagined you would go so far as to fabricate lies, to scheme with the intent to destroy

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malicious?"

eyes, her gaze flitting nervously around the room. Finally, she mustered the courage to say, "Ernst, do

poured down her cheeks. She sobbed uncontrollably, overwhelmed by a deep sense of injustice

do you even know how my leg got broken? My car was in perfect condition, sitting safely in the garage. I drove it just over two weeks ago without a single issue. But a few days ago, after Brenna forced me out and stole my shares, the brakes failed the

as she pressed on with her accusations. "And the last time, when all my clothes were shredded-that was her, too! Think about

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