Kerrigan looked up from her notes, her brow furrowed. “What do you have in mind? I already told you, I don’t want to hurt the staff. If he falls, it needs to be without collateral damage were ever possible.”
Conor smiled, appreciating her concern for her people. It was one of the many things he admired about her—her ability to balance ruthless efficiency with genuine care for those under her leadership.
“What if we let Kelan take on a task that’s beyond his abilities?” Conor suggested, his voice measured. “Something that would require real leadership skills and deep knowledge of the company’s operations—skills he clearly lacks.”
“Possible, but what exactly are you suggesting?”
Leaning forward, Conor began, “We suggest to the board that Dragon Corporation needs a fresh perspective. Given Kelan’s self-proclaimed ‘innovative’ approach, he could be the perfect candidate to lead a major restructuring. Something complex and high-stakes, where his incompetence will be exposed for everyone to see.”
Kerrigan’s eyes sparkled with understanding. “A corporate restructuring plan. It’s the perfect trap. He’ll be forced to analyze departments, recommend layoffs, and oversee the implementation of the new structure. If we push for an aggressive timeline, there’s no way he can handle it without making a mess.”
“Anyone he downsizes, Vokrizin can pick up. Nr. Nuri would skin us both if we tried to buy out dragon corporation but poaching staff is a drop in the bucket. And between the two of us and the staff I am sure are loyal to you, I am sure we can get a good deal out of it. This would likely mean you have a lot of meetings ahead of you to prepare people, but it might just work.” Conor said.
Kerrigan considered, her face creased in worry but nodded along, “And while he’s floundering, I can ensure that the company and its employees are protected. I’ll keep an eye on the departments he targets, and if he makes any rash decisions, we can step in to mitigate the damage. You sure you can cover their salaries for the loyal ones if cut?”
“You have my word.”
Kerrigan sat back in her chair, her mind racing with possibilities. “But what if he tries to merge his family’s business with Dragon Corporation? Its one thing if we can get him to bring assets over to dragon Corp but if he sells things to his father for cheap, we would just be feeding the monster.”
That can be the second part. His task is to free up capital to dig his hands into bayan railroad. His father needs that contract or he is screwed and what does Kelan want more than anything else?”
“To torment women.” Kerrigan answered deadpan.
Conor paused and looked at her, then chuckled, “fine, what is the second most important thing to Kelan?”
She considered him for a minute before realization struck, “To be recognized by his father as worthy. He wants to please the old bastard any way he can.”
“Exactly, For Benedict Sr, this is a win win. If Kelan somehow manages to make Dragon Corporation sell out, the Benedicts win. If Kelan just mucks around and messes you up, he also wins because his biggest rivel falls and all he lost was his son’s ego, which is still a win in Sr’s book.”
Conor’s expression darkened. “That’s where we can hit him the hardest. He’s hopefully still unaware that I’ve recently taken control of Bayan railroad. If he tries to merge, we can subtly disrupt their supply chain, and the board can drag things out for months, making the merger fall apart. It would not only humiliate him to publicly fail even with Benedict Group and Dragon Corporation behind him, but it also give us leverage to acquire parts of his family’s business at a fraction of their worth.”
“How so?” Kerrigan asked, confused.
“Harden Construction.”
Kerrigan waited for him to explain.
“Remember, Ezra harden is trying to escape Benedict. His son came to us. But Benedict is playing 3d chess with Ezra. I doubt he even considered that the youngest would come to us. Benedict controls most of the other banking in the area and his word is enough to scare any others away. He legally had to let Ezra have his company back but now is going to force a new deal or make them go bankrupt.”
“I don’t get what that has to do with Kelan.”
“The main leverage they have on Harden now is supply chain. They got the best deals through bribing the board of Bayan Rail. Now, Kelan will be the one who has to figure out a deal to get Bayan rail back on board if he hopes to also secure Harden’s deal. There are likely others in similar situations, we just need to find.” Conor explained.
Kerrigan smiled, her earlier frustration replaced by a growing sense of confidence. “We can make it look like his own arrogance and incompetence led to the failure, while we come out stronger than before.”
“And the best part is, he’ll think it was all his idea,” Conor added with a smirk. “We’ll plant the seed during the next board meeting. You can suggest that the company needs a new direction, and that Kelan’s fresh perspective might be just what’s needed to shake things up.”
Kerrigan tapped her fingers on the table thoughtfully. “I’ll need to be careful not to make it too obvious. If the board suspects I’m setting him up, it could backfire.”
Conor reached across the table and placed his hand over hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “You’re more than capable of pulling this off, Kerrigan. You’ve already proven yourself as a leader. The staff love you even if the board doesn’t. This is just the next step in reclaiming what’s rightfully yours.”
Kerrigan felt a warmth spread through her chest at his touch, her heart skipping a beat. She met his gaze, finding comfort and strength in his steady blue eyes. “Thank you, Conor. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“You’ll never have to find out,” Conor replied softly, his thumb gently brushing the back of her hand before he released it. “We’re in this together.”
They sat in companionable silence for a moment, the weight of their shared mission settling between them.
“Alright,” Kerrigan said finally, her voice firm. “Let’s go over the details of how we’ll present this to the board. I want to make sure everything is in place before the meeting.”
Conor nodded and pulled out his tablet, ready to outline the strategy. “First, we’ll need to frame the restructuring as a necessary evolution for Dragon Corporation.”
“We’ll need to control the narrative,” Conor said. “If Kelan starts making drastic changes, we’ll need to make sure the media and the public see it as reckless and harmful, not bold and innovative.”
Kerrigan nodded in agreement. “I can reach out to a few key contacts in the media. If we frame this as Kelan overreaching, trying to fix what isn’t broken, we can turn public opinion against him before the damage is even done.”
“Good,” Conor said, leaning forward. “And we will start working on the board. I doubt Kelan managed to convince all of them so completely. If we can turn even a few back to you, we can destabilize Kelan and Zadok’s control. The key is to stay ahead of them at every turn.”
They spent the next few hours fine-tuning the plan, going over every possible scenario, every potential pitfall. Kerrigan’s mind was sharp, picking apart the details and anticipating Kelan’s every move. Conor provided the support and perspective she needed, helping to refine the strategy until it was airtight.
Conor leaned back in his chair, watching as Kerrigan’s mind spun with possibilities. She was a force to be reckoned with, and he knew that together, they were unstoppable. He couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride—and something deeper, something he wasn’t quite ready to acknowledge yet.
As Kerrigan outlined the finer points of her part in the plan, Conor’s thoughts drifted to Kelan. The man was dangerous, not just because of his arrogance, but because of his ambition. He wanted power, control, and the respect of his father and the board. But he had no idea what he was walking into. Conor almost felt sorry for him.
Almost.
As they discussed the specifics, Reilynn and Evelynn exchanged amused glances from their seats at the nearby table. They had been listening quietly, respecting Kerrigan’s privacy while keeping a watchful eye on the room.
“Look at them,” Evelynn whispered, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “They’re so focused on business, they don’t even realize how much they care about each other.”
Reilynn chuckled softly. “Give them time. They’ll figure it out eventually. For now, let’s just make sure they stay safe. We’re in for a long ride.”
Evelynn nodded in agreement. She admired Kerrigan’s determination and knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together. The woman had a tenacity that was so rare these days.
The sun had barely risen over the city when Kerrigan Lokir, still energized from the intense planning session with Conor the previous night, strode into Dragon Corporation’s headquarters. The early morning light filtered through the tall windows of the sleek, modern building, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Kerrigan moved with purpose, her thoughts already on the day’s agenda as she headed straight for her office.She had a strategy to implement, and every minute counted.“Good morning, Miss Lokir,” Natalie, her assistant, greeted her as she entered the office. “Your first meeting is in ten minutes. Mr. Vargas from R&D will be here shortly, followed by Miss Meher from Marketing.”“Thank you, Natalie,” Kerrigan replied, flashing her a quick smile. “Please make sure we’re not disturbed. I need these meetings to be efficient and discreet.”Natalie nodded, understanding the gravity of Kerrigan’s request. “Of course. I’ll have coffee and tea ready.”Kerrigan moved to her des
The boardroom was an imposing space, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a sweeping view of the city skyline. The long, polished table in the center of the room was surrounded by high-backed leather chairs, each occupied by a member of Dragon Corporation’s board of directors. These were men with decades of experience, powerful connections, and, as Kerrigan well knew, their own agendas.Before, this room has been her seat of power, her throne room from whence she commanded loyalty and respect from the whole business world. Now, these old fools looked down at her as if a child had joined their midst.Young she may be, but she was the one who bore the wisdom of a millennia old dragon who had been with this company and its leaders since its founding.Kerrigan’s gaze swept across the faces of the board members, noting the subtle tension in the air. She knew they had been waiting for an opportunity to undermine her, to push her aside and install someone more pliable in her place. She
The soft hum of the city outside was barely audible through the thick glass of Kerrigan Lokir’s office windows. The sleek, modern design of her office, with its clean lines and minimalistic decor, reflected the power and authority she wielded as President of Dragon Corporation.Yet today, there was a tension in the air that had nothing to do with the previous day’s board meeting or corporate strategies.Kerrigan sat behind her large, polished desk, her fingers drumming a soft, steady rhythm on the dark wood. Conor had a similar desk back in Jinstain, and she distracted herself thinking about those months using his office.In truth, her mind was racing, trying to piece together the puzzle that had been forming since her departure from Dragon Corporation months ago. Breanna, her loyal head of security, had been missing for months, and now, other trusted security guards—Stevic and Lear—had been quietly reassigned without a word. It was as if someone was systematically removing her allies
Kerrigan spent the next few hours immersed in the meticulous task of reviewing documents related to the restructuring. She had instructed Natalie to quietly gather any paperwork related to the reassignment of Stevic and Lear, while also looking for any irregularities in security protocols that might hint at foul play.As she worked, a knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. Natalie entered, a worried look on her face.“Kerrigan, I’ve been going through the records like you asked,” she began, holding up a folder. “There’s something strange here. Stevic and Lear were reassigned to different divisions, but the orders came directly from the board, not Breanna. And there’s no record of Breanna approving the transfers.”Kerrigan’s heart sank. The board’s involvement confirmed her worst fears. “Who signed off on the orders?”Natalie hesitated, her eyes filled with concern. “It was Kelan.”The name sent a surge of anger through Kerrigan. Kelan had been meddling with her security, and
The atmosphere in Dragon Corporation’s headquarters had changed dramatically over the past few days. What had once been a bustling center of innovation and progress now felt tense and uncertain, as if the very walls of the building were bracing for an inevitable storm.Kerrigan Lokir watched from her office window as employees hurried to and fro, their faces marked by a mixture of confusion and anxiety. The layoffs had begun.Kelan Benidict, now the newly appointed lead of the restructure, had wasted no time in making his presence felt. The arrogant executive seemed determined to prove himself to be as much of an ass as possible, reveling in his power and the fear he instilled just by appearing in a new department.It seemed he had chosen to swing the axe even more indiscriminately across the company’s departments than expected. To Kerrigan, it was clear that Kelan was more interested in making a name for himself than in actually improving the company’s efficiency.While she was more
Kelan Benidict strode through the halls of Dragon Corporation with an air of triumph. He reveled in the power he wielded, the authority that had been handed to him by the board.The layoffs were well underway, and he had no intention of slowing down. In his mind, this was his moment—his chance to reshape the company in his image, to prove to his father and the board that he was a force to be reckoned with.As he entered the R&D department, the atmosphere was tense. Employees glanced up from their workstations, their expressions a mix of fear and uncertainty. Kelan barely acknowledged them as he made his way to the office of Dr. Miles Irving, one of the company’s leading engineers.“Dr. Irving,” Kelan said as he entered the office, not bothering to knock.Miles looked up, a frown creasing his brow. “Mr. Benidict. What can I do for you?”Kelan didn’t waste time with pleasantries. “I’m here to inform you that we’re cutting 25% of the R&D staff. Effective immediately.”Miles’s eyes widene
Back in her office, Kerrigan received a message from Dr. Irving. The normally composed engineer was clearly distraught, his message outlining the dire consequences of the layoffs in R&D. Kerrigan read through his concerns carefully, her heart heavy. She knew he was right—these cuts would have a devastating impact on the company’s ability to innovate and stay ahead of the competition.But she also knew that she couldn’t intervene—not yet.Instead, Kerrigan drafted a carefully worded response, expressing her concern and sympathy but ultimately placing the responsibility on Kelan’s shoulders. She needed to maintain the appearance of being supportive of the board’s decision while subtly distancing herself from the fallout.“Dr. Irving,” she wrote, “I share your concerns about the impact these cuts will have on R&D. However, the decision has been made by the board, and it is our duty to carry out their directives to the best of our ability.”“Please know that I value your contributions and
Conor’s plans for the week had gone out the window as soon as Kelan had made his first move.While he had hoped to learn about dragon corporation’s team culture over the course of a month or two by shadowing staff at the subsidiaries and local businesses before moving into the headquarters, that fell flat when Kelan started axing key staff on day one.There wasn’t even a planning period or chance for analysis. In the first week, Kelan had fired more staff than Conor thought Vokrizin had in total!In front of Kerrigan, he did his best to appear calm and in control but right now, standing on the platform of Bayan railway’s passenger terminal, he had half a mind to join the mass exidus heading for Jinstain.All around him, hundreds of families gathered with carts laden with belongings. Some would be making the move as a family, while others were seeing their loved ones off, praying that they would still get a paycheck to sustain their now split family’s duel residence.Conor’s phone ran