Chapter 1311:

Sonia stepped into the office. “Miss Wilson, Mr. Mitchell has requested your presence in the conference room for a meeting.”

“A meeting?” Gracie asked, confused. She had no projects left to oversee, so why would she be needed for a meeting?

“What kind of meeting?” she asked, her voice edged with surprise.

“I’m not sure. Mr. Mitchell gave the order himself. He said you are to go immediately,” Sonia replied. Gracie thought for a moment.

Could it be that Ethan had changed his mind and wanted her to continue managing the partnership with Waldo’s company?

A flicker of hope reignited in her heart.

“Alright,” she replied.

Gracie stepped into the meeting room, looking hopeful. As soon as she walked in, the room, which had been buzzing with conversation, fell silent. She stopped in her tracks, a foreboding weight settling in her gut. In the vast conference room, dozens of executives and the three vice presidents sat

herself not to panic and moved with measured steps toward

she sat down, her gaze fell on Dorsey, Waldo’s wife, seated directly across from her. Dorsey’s lips curled into a menacing smile, and

knot of unease tightened in

are you doing at a Mitchell Group

the others were all looking at her. Some eyes held disdain, others narrowed in mockery, and a few heads shook as


adventures await

to make a move against her. At this realization, Gracie’s hands curled into tight fists beneath the table. She fixed Dorsey with a glare and

enough.” Dorsey glanced at her watch. “Mr. Mitchell should be here any

took the main seat without a word. Neville then stepped

of this document,” Neville said,

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