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
Tears streaked her vision as she read the directions. They had even got the lie ready for her. If she simply signed it, Sebastian's life and career would be irreparably damaged.What option did she have, though? Her past would be exposed for everyone to see if she disobeyed. Everything would be lost for her: her freedom, her reputation, and her work. If she did this, though, could she live with herself?***Abigail followed instructions and showed up early at the office the following morning. She avoided making eye contact with everyone she passed and moved through the building like a ghost. With each step, her heart felt like a lead weight in her chest, weighing her down.Her hand trembled so badly as she got to HR that she had to brace herself against the wall before she could even get to the door handle. Once again, she hesitated as the room beyond was excessively silent. However, her phone began to buzz in her pocket. The reminder.She forced open the door after taking a deep bre
The HR manager nodded, shutting the document and looking directly at him once more. "Mr. President, I understand that this is challenging, but we must adhere to protocol. You might be asked to temporarily resign until the issue is resolved while an investigation is underway.As Sebastian tried to take in what he was hearing, his mouth moved back and forth. This was ridiculous. There had never been anything even slightly improper between him and Abigail, they had always maintained a professional relationship. Why would she make such a statement?"I would like to talk to her. Can I?" With a rough voice, he asked.The manager of HR shook her head. Mr. President, I am afraid that would not be appropriate. This is something we have to tackle by the book. I advise you to fully assist with the investigation. If you are innocent, the facts will be revealed.Sebastian did not even hear her. His thoughts were racing, going over every conversation he would ever had with Abigail in an attempt to