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Chapter 292:
“What did you just say?” Ricky asked, his voice sharp with anger.
Amelia met his tempestuous gaze, her eyes unwavering. “You lack the qualifications to lead the Flynn Group as CEO. Effective immediately, I will p>
“What right do you have to remove me from my position as the company’s CEO?” Ricky cut in, urgency edging his tone. In a different setting, he might have struck Amelia already, but the presence of others in the room held him back.
Dalia, puzzled by Amelia’s sudden move yet unwavering in her support, spoke up at once. “Amelia holds a commanding seventy percent of the Flynn Group’s shares. As the majority shareholder, she has every right to step into the CEO’s role p>
“That is not how this works,” one of Ricky’s allies retorted. “Running a company isn’t child’s play. Mr. Flynn has poured years into steering this ship, and even without dazzling triumphs, his efforts deserve respect. To oust him just because Ms. Flynn holds more shares is unjust p>
“Exactly,” another supporter added, indignation coloring his voice. “And let’s not forget, Mr. Flynn is your father. For a daughter to push her own father out of his position—isn’t that going too far p>
Dalia’s defense sparked a firestorm. The meeting room erupted into a battleground as voices rose and arguments flared, two factions digging in and defending their sides with mounting hostility.
Ricky, amid the uproar, stood tall, eyes glinting with self-assured defiance. He had helmed the Flynn Group for years; Amelia’s attempt to unseat him, he thought, was nothing more than a pipe dream.
Just then, the meeting room door swung open. Rocco stepped inside, and an inexplicable unease flickered through Ricky. Before Rocco could draw near, Ricky’s voice sliced through the air, cold as steel.
“You’re merely an assistant. What business do you have barging in here? Leave at once p>
Rocco paused at Ricky’s command but didn’t leave, his gaze flickering toward Amelia.
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻
“Have you made copies of all the documents?” Amelia asked, her tone calm yet commanding.
“As you directed, Mrs. Stewart, everything is prepared,” Rocco replied.
Amelia’s eyes swept the room, her voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. “Then distribute them to the board members p>
At her order, Rocco moved swiftly, passing out the documents to the shareholders. Ricky was the last to receive a copy.
Before he could glance at the contents, Granville’s furious roar shattered the silence. “Ricky Flynn, you deceitful scoundrel p>