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
‘I can not believe this is happening to me.’Sebastian’s eyes were fixed on the ceiling of his office, the faint hum of the air conditioning doing little to calm the storm in his mind. The ticking of the wall clock had become louder, a rhythmic reminder of the time slipping away, each second a ticking bomb. As he prepared to step aside from his position temporarily, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling that something was terribly wrong. Abigail's sudden betrayal felt out of character, too orchestrated to be a simple act of malice. There had to be more to this, he was sure of it.He pushed himself up from his chair, his body heavy with the weight of uncertainty. Grabbing his phone, he paced the length of his office, his fingers hovering over Abigail’s contact. He had already left a voicemail, yet the silence “She’s hiding something.” He muttered under his breath. The conviction in his voice was laced with desperation. He needed answers, but more importantly, he needed to know what w
William Prime walked through the corridors with deliberate calm, but his mind was racing beneath his composed exterior. The previous night had been restless, and he did not feel comfortable with the idea of Abigail betraying Sebastian. She was a devoted employee who showed him respect for his nephew and was loyal to the company. Something was off, and it was bothering him like an itch that would not go away. He had to see for himself what was truly going on.William watched Abigail closely as the day went on, waiting for the ideal opportunity. When Abigail left her office for lunch at around noon, he knew that his patience had paid off. She moved sluggishly, as if she were carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders, her gaze downcast and her mind clearly elsewhere. William seized the chance.He slipped into her office and quietly closed the door behind him, his heart pounding in his chest. His eyes scanned the room before settling on the phone on her desk. He paused for a mome
Sitting in her office was Abigail. As her thoughts spiraled, the room seemed smaller, with the walls closing in. She kept feeling as though time was running out. Her thoughts were still filled with the demands of the blackmailer, but there was also William. His earlier words lingered in her mind, a lifeline she wanted so much to hold onto. She felt more and more compelled to confide in him because he had given her an escape route. She had to tell him!She moved in the direction of the door, reaching for the handle, but her phone rang and stopped her cold. With her blood growing cold, Abigail gazed at the phone as though it were a poisonous snake. The caller ID was disabled. She hesitated, feeling a knot in her stomach tighten because she knew exactly who it was.When she lifted the phone and put it to her ear, her hand shook. The person on the other end had a detached, emotionless, and cold voice."Abigail, are you heading somewhere?" She shivered at the blackmailer's voice because it
With each breath she took, the threats from the blackmailer felt like chains around her neck. But now, even as she entered William's office, she was resolved to break free from those bonds, if only slightly.William's expression softened as he looked up from his desk and saw her. "Abigail." He said, standing up, "Please, sit down."After a brief moment of hesitation, she moved to the chair across from his desk. She sat down and tried to steady her hands by clasping them together. William observed her intently, perceiving her inner struggle."I appreciate that you met me." William spoke first, his tone soothing and collected. "I want you to know that you are not alone in this; I know it has been tough for you. We will deal with whatever comes up together."Abigail looked down at her hands, tears brimming in her eyes. "Sir," she started, her voice barely above a whisper, "I need to tell you something… something I should have told you a long time ago."William leaned closer, giving her h
After speaking with William, Abigail was more determined than ever. Every step she took was no longer met with the chilling grip of fear. She finally had a strong ally who could handle whatever came her way.As she arrived at her office, her phone buzzed and she recognized the name on the screen even though it was an unknown number.She answered after a brief moment of hesitation, her voice firm against the anxiety that tried to seep in. "What is it that you want?!”The blackmailer's voice was cold, calculated, and threatening. "You did not speak to the press, Abigail. You ignored my demand to expose Sebastian. Unwise decision."Abigail clenched her fist, her knuckles turning white as she struggled to maintain her voice. "I am done with your games! It will not work anymore, no matter how hard you try to frighten me."There was a deep laugh coming from the other end of the line. "You believe that you are safe because William Prime is on your side, right? Abigail, I have your secrets. I
Seated in the Prime family mansion's office, Sebastian's attention was fixed on the developing situation, and his mind was constantly buzzing with ideas. He was aware that they were almost done finding the blackmailer, and the excitement was eating away at him like a vicious beast.Just as Sebastian's thoughts began to drift toward the next steps, he was drawn to the sound of approaching footsteps. With a determined yet urgent expression, he looked up as Anthony walked into the room. Anthony walked up to the desk with a thick manila folder in his hands, not waiting for an invitation.Anthony spoke quietly but firmly, "Boss, I have what we need."Sebastian sat up straight, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the folder. "Are you certain?" His tone was measured as he asked, showing no signs of internal impatience.Anthony firmly nodded. "I have evidence to support my claim that Abigail is being blackmailed by Jonathan Page, our HR director. After some time, everything came together.”H
“Mr President? Mr. Vice? What is the issue, you summoned for a meeting this late.” One of the senior members said.Sebastian then made a gesture for them to be seated, as he did not want William Prime to be interrupted.William stood up slowly and deliberately, pocketing the flash drive. "You will be given a choice, Ms. Page," he said, his voice full of finality. "Resign quietly and this will remain between us. Or refuse, and I will make sure that every piece of evidence we have becomes public. The authorities will get involved, and your career, everything you have worked for, will be destroyed.“Ms. Page? What is going on here.” Another member whispered, looking lost.“I am lost myself, I do not know.” Another senior member responded.As the realization of the situation set in, Page's hands trembled and she clutched the chair's armrests. William Prime was not bluffing, as far as she knew. She would be wrecked if the evidence was made public. Accepting the deal, leaving in silence, a