THE REVENGE OF JOHN SMITH

THE BOARD MEETING

John stood up slowly, facing Scott. Though they had seen each other just last weekend, John sensed something noticeable had changed. The two men's gazes locked, an intense silence hanging in the air.

Scott finally broke the stalemate, speaking in a cheerful tone. '“John! My man! So good to see you!” pulling him into a warm short embrace.

John exhaled, letting his shoulders relax as a smile spread across his face. “You're full of it, you know,” he retorted, “We were just together last Friday for drinks.” pulling away from the hug.

“Yeah, but I still miss you!” Scott said with a laugh."

John couldn't help but smile. “The feeling is mutual!" he said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the excitement bubbling up inside him. He pushed away the thought that had been nagging at him.

Scott sat down next to John, then turned to him again. “By the way,” he said, “You never told me that Monica was in town. I thought she was still on vacation in Germany!” His tone was light, but there was an edge of curiosity to it.

John's reply was swift and clear. “Because I didn't know, either. I just found out from her not too long ago.”

Both men turned their gaze to Monica, but their eyes spoke volumes of difference. John's eyes held a mixture of love and pain, while Scott's were full of knowing and almost triumphant.

“You mean she didn't even come home at all?' Scott asked, sounding shocked.

“No,” John replied, “But that's a discussion for another time." His voice was firm, hoping to end the conversation there.

Scott let out a light chuckle. “Whatever you say, boss!” he teased.

John cleared his throat, gathering his thoughts before speaking. “Well then, would someone care to explain to me the purpose of this meeting?" His gaze swept the room.

A brief silence followed, broken only by the rustling of fabric and murmurs from the board members. Finally, one of them spoke up. “It was called by Monica, so I imagine she knows what it's about.” the feminine voice pointed out.

Scott's lips curled into a mischievous smile. “Wonderful, lovely Monica!” he purred.

John fixed Scott with a stern look, clearly unamused by his tone. “Very well,” John said, his voice betraying no emotion. “If no one has any further insight into the nature of this meeting, perhaps we should begin?”

He glanced around the room, waiting for a response. When none came, he continued. “I'll turn the floor over to you, Monica. Can you explain to us why you've called us all here?” He gestured toward her, indicating that the floor was hers.

Monica stood up, straightening her suit pants before speaking. “Thank you, John.”

Monica began, her voice clear and calm. 'The reason I've called you all here today is to discuss the future of our company." Monica began addressing. “As the COO, it is my duty to ensure that our company is moving in the right direction, and I have some concerns about the current strategy. I believe that a change in leadership may be necessary to ensure our continued success. A murmur of agreement and disagreement rippled through the room. Monica paused, taking in the face of this around her.

“It is for this reason," Monica continued, “that I have called this meeting to put forth a motion to remove John Smith from his position as CEO of J.S. Corporations and appoint a new leader in his place." Her voice was strong and clear, leaving no room for doubt. The room was silent, and she could feel the tension in the air. It was time to see where the chips would fall.

“This is a shocking proposal,” one of the board members spoke up, “and I'm not sure I can support it. John has been a strong leader for our company, and I'm not sure that replacing him is the right move at this time.”

Others began to murmur their agreement, and Monicd could feel the tension in the room growing. It was time to push back. 'I understand your concerns,' she began, 'but I believe that a change in leadership is necessary for our company to thrive in the future. John has done a fine job in the past, but the challenges we face today are different from the ones he faced when he took over as CEO. The world is changing rapidly, and we need someone who can adapt to these changes and steer our company in the right direction. John is a good man, but I believe he is no longer the right person for the job!”

The room was silent again, and Monica could feel everyone considering her words. Finally, another board member spoke up. “I understand what you're saying, but I'm not convinced that replacing John is the answer. What makes you think that someone else would be better suited to run the affairs of this company?”

“It's not about finding someone who is ‘better' than John,' Monica said, choosing her words carefully.

“It's about finding someone who has the skills and experience to lead our company through the challenges of the future. I believe that I am that person, and I am prepared to make the case for why I am the right choice for the job."

The room was silent again, and Monica could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on me. She held her breath, waiting for someone to speak. Then, one of the board members said, “I'd like to hear more about this?"

As John stood in the conference room, listening to Monica's words, he felt a mixture of emotions - anger, fear, and disbelief. He couldn't believe that she would do this to him, after all the years they had worked together. He tried to stay calm and rational, but it was hard to keep his emotions in check. And yet, he also knew that he had to fight for his job. He had worked too hard to let it all slip away now. As he tried to think of a response, he felt Monica's gaze on him, and he knew that she was waiting for an answer.

John took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts. “I understand your concerns,” he began, his voice steady, “but I believe that I am still the best person for this job. I have the experience and the knowledge to lead this company through whatever challenges we may face in the future. I know that I have made mistakes in the past, but I have learned from them and I am a better leader for it. I believe that I can take this company to new heights, and I am prepared to do whatever it takes to make that happen.” He looked around the room.

A hush fell over the room as John finished speaking. Everyone seemed to be considering his words, and John could feel the tension in the air.

Then, one of the board members spoke up. “John, I appreciate your passion and your commitment to this company, but I'm not sure that I'm convinced. So, let's hear from another person, Monica…what do you have to offer?” John felt his heart sink. He had hoped that his words would be enough, but it seemed that they would need more convincing.

He went back to being silent waiting for what Monica had to say. A sly smile curved on Monica's lips and she signaled someone who had been passive at one corner of the room.

“Missy…” Monica called out. “Could you please hand out the documents to everyone?” she said politely.

Missy did as she was told. She began to distribute the papers to everyone, her expression filled with guilt and her hands trembling. John seemed to notice and inquired;

“What is wrong, Missy?” He asked politely.

“Nothing, boss.” Missy replied with her face pale and hands trembling as she put the papers right in front of John.

“Missy, you are my secretary and someone I value a lot so if anything is going on, do not hesitate to tell me.” John assured her.

Missy felt the tears welling up in her eyes but she fought them back immediately Monica casted a glance at her.

“Monica, what are in these papers?” One of the board members spoke up, passing out the thought of everyone including John.

Missy returned back to her stand and Monica cleared her throat before she spoke up.

“This is proof!” She said with an air of certainty.

“Proof of what?” another board member inquired.

“I have evidence that John has been embezzling from the company,” Monica announced, her voice ringing with authority. The room was silent, everyone stunned by her revelation. “He set up a fake charity organization and has been sending money to it for the past two years,” she continued, “We have records of the transactions, and it's clear that he has been misusing company funds for his own personal gain.”

The board members looked at each other, their faces a mix of shock, anger, and disbelief. John felt the blood drain from his face as he realized the implications of Monica's untrue words.