Sebastian paced his office, his mind a whirlpool of strategies and contingencies. Every second was crucial now. He knew the enemy was closing in fast, and any misstep could mean the end of Prime Enterprise 2. The room was dimly lit, the only illumination coming from the city lights streaming through the large windows. He could see the faint reflection of himself, a man burdened by the weight of a legacy and the pressing need to defend it.His phone buzzed, breaking his thoughts. It was Juan."Mr. President," She said, her voice urgent yet controlled, "I have completed the system overhaul. All documents, including the ones Samuel stole, have been recovered."Sebastian felt a surge of relief. "Excellent work, Juan. Ensure this information remains strictly between us. No one else can know about this until the right moment.""Understood, Mr. President,"Juan replied. "The new system is secure, and I've taken additional measures to ensure there are no breaches.""Thank you, Juan. Keep me p
A cold silence settled over Sebastian's office as Abigail unearthed the unspeakably chilling fact. Most evidently in her expression that the worry registered on his own face, and even though he did not get to see how petrified Efua was backroom. William Prime was collapsed into a chair still unable to make logical sense of it all, his face gave away the torment he must be feeling. Sebastian sat forward, his hands clasped atop the desk. “Abigail, I know this is all very overwhelming but we have to stay on task. Panicking won’t help us.”Abigail shook her head, eyes wide. “My President, you don’t get it. These are the mammoths, Jackson Holdings,Vortex Industries and Zenith Corp. If they are united in their hatred of us, we will face an unprecedented war. William scratched his head and piped, “But why? Why would they chase Prime Enterprise 2 so much? What do they stand to gain?” Sebastian let out a slow breath as he tried to keep his tone steady. “The business world was driven by pow
The morning sun barely crept over the horizon when Sebastian's office phone buzzed once more. His eyes, bloodshot from a night of relentless strategizing, glanced at the caller ID: Anthony Walker. Sebastian picked up the phone, his voice gruff from exhaustion. “Anthony, what have you got?” Anthony’s voice came through, steady yet tinged with urgency. “Boss, we have identified the main orchestrator behind the recent attacks on Prime Enterprise 2.” Sebastian's heart rate quickened, though his voice remained calm. Who would this person be and why does he want to hijack Prime Enterprise 2 from Sebatian? As anxious as Sebastian was, he was prepared to know who this person could be. “Who is it?” “Senior Nike,” Anthony replied, his tone laced with the gravity of the revelation. “The Nike family is behind this. They are trying to reclaim what they believe is rightfully theirs.” A silence followed, heavy with the weight of the news. Sebastian’s grip on the phone tightened. He had
Warm light filled the room as the morning sun streamed through the courthouse windows. Everyone was waiting anxiously to see how the trial would proceed. With an incomprehensible expression, Sebastian sat at the defense table, his thoughts racing. William and Abigail huddled next to him, going over their notes in preparation for the struggle to come.At the head of his legal team, Senior Nike walked confidently into the courtroom. With a determined expression on his face, he took a seat. The court was called to order by the woman judge, who had a sharp appearance and piercing eyes. She spoke loudly enough to be heard throughout the room, "Court is now in session. We will carry on with the Prime Enterprise 2 case. Senior Nike, feel free to provide your proof.”Senior Nike stood with an old document bundle in his hands. With purposeful steps, he made his way to the front of the courtroom. "Your Honor, these records will conclusively demonstrate my ownership of Prime Enterprise 2."The
Concerning the document Sebastian had provided to the judge, Senior Nike's mind was full of inquiries. He had a persistent feeling that something was wrong.After stepping outside, Senior Nike took out his phone and dialed a number, his fingers shaking a little. When the call came through, he spoke harshly, "Did you destroy the document you stole from Prime Enterprise?"The firm yet composed voice snapped through the receiver. Indeed, sir. I made sure the old man did, there was nothing left. He destroyed everything with fire."Senior Nike narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. What then was given to the judge by Sebastian? Nothing ought to have been available for him to use."Could it be that he had a backup plan? With an uncertain tone, the voice from the phone made a suggestion.Senior Nike's hand gripped his phone more tightly. "If he had a backup, why wait until now to reveal it? No, there is more to this than meets the eye. I want you to see what that document was and how he ob
As the judge's final words echoed throughout the courtroom, Sebastian smiled faintly. There was a long moment of silence, in which some felt crushed by defeat and others revealed in victory.William Prime gave himself a rare, wide smile and patted Sebastian on the back as Abigail's hand went to her mouth to hold back a cry of relief."You succeeded, Sebastian, my darling nephew!" With a trembling voice full of pride, William said. "You saved Prime Enterprise 2."With his lips slightly lifted, Sebastian met his uncle's eyes. I was not the only one, uncle. This involved all of us in some way."But even as they looked at each other in relief, the seriousness of the battle they had fought made their victory feel a little less dramatic. It had been a costly victory for him.Abigail was unable to contain herself any longer. She smiled and was happy all around. Mr. President, you are a man of miracles. I can not believe how close it was, even though I knew you would succeed."After giving h
Sebastian and Prime Enterprise felt a sense of accomplishment and renewal in the days following their court victory.The energy in the office was palpable; the once tense hallways were now alive with laughter, excitement, and a fresh sense of direction.Admiration was directed toward Sebastian, the ever-calm leader. Workers who had regarded his leadership with suspicion before now regarded him almost reverently. Sebastian took a moment to sit back in his chair and reflect during the morning hours. The light from the large glass windows in his office brought back memories of the courtroom, the significance of the judge's remarks, and the wave of relief that followed. They were at last on firm ground, but it had been a difficult battle. He was distracted from his thoughts by a knock on the door. "Come in.” Sitting up straight, he called as Abigail came in holding a file. Her smile remained warm despite the slight shadowing of her normally bright eyes.She said, her voice full of play
Abigail's fingers quivered as she gripped her buzzing phone and looked in shock at the message. She felt the words on the screen piercing her thoughts as they glared back at her."Accuse Sebastian of harassing you sexually. Do it, or everything comes crashing down!"As she read the message again, her breath caught, hoping that she had misinterpreted. However, there was no escaping the truth. This threat's source was aware of her embezzlement and was cunning enough to take advantage of it.Abigail's mind was racing. Her office's low light created long shadows that mirrored the chaos inside of her. Her knuckles whitened as she grasped the edge of her desk. How could she even consider such a thing? She had received nothing but kindness and encouragement from Sebastian. She felt her stomach turn at the mere notion of betraying him.She shook her head and whispered, "No," as though saying it aloud would make it true. She was startled when the phone buzzed once more, her heart thumping her