The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1050:

Lorna stepped out of the elevator, humming to herself, clearly in high spirits. She carried the package Ethan had given her, a bright smile on her face.

Out of the break room came Greta, coffee in hand. Catching sight of Lorna’s buoyant mood, she raised an eyebrow. “Did you just go to the ninety-ninth floor?”

A smirk tugged at Lorna’s mouth. “I did. What’s the matter? Are you dying for a trip up there yourself?”

Greta had long let go of any thoughts about being with Ethan. Feeling a bit irked by Lorna’s words, she replied coldly, “No, I was just trying to make small talk.”

In the office, colleagues weren’t particularly close to Greta, mainly because she had dared to compete with Brenna for Ethan before.

Lorna snorted and then pushed open the door to Brenna’s office. “Ms. Harper, I’ve got the information you need.”

in a strategy meeting with Joe, going over the newest wave of trouble in the Mitchell Group’s stock reports. Both of them stopped mid-discussion when Lorna walked in, their eyes drawn straight to the bag

the bag across the table to Brenna. Lorna said, “Mr. Mitchell bought these local snacks in Plomond a

sifted through the contents.

for Lorna to

out of the building the other day? Well, guess what? Mr. Mitchell wasn’t behind it at all. She acted completely on her own. When I got to the 99th floor, she was already locked in a full-blown argument with Mr. Mitchell and three of the VPs. None of them wanted her to lead the new project. They said the backlash would be too much and it would damage the company’s image. The argument had gone on for a solid thirty minutes before Gracie stormed out, looking absolutely

the office, Mr. Mitchell took a moment to walk me through everything that had gone down. I got the feeling he wanted me to pass the details along to you, not wanting you to misunderstand anything. Honestly, it seems like he cares about

against the glass outside, but to Brenna, the rain

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worry about. If she dares to stir up trouble again, I won’t go easy on her. We are no pushovers.

fiery confidence was impossible to miss, and her chatter always seemed to brighten Brenna’s mood. It was easy to see why Brenna kept her