Chapter 9
The sun rose over the Manhattan skyline, casting a brilliant golden glow across the glass skyscrapers of the financial district.
Clara walked through the revolving glass doors of the Sterling Enterprises headquarters, flanked by four personal security guards.
She wore an elegant dark suit that complemented her maternity frame, her dark hair styled into a flawless, commanding look.
Employees gathered in the lobby, whispering in hushed tones as they watched the woman who had brought down the company's hierarchy.
She paid them no mind, stepping into the private executive elevator that carried her directly to the top floor boardroom.
The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city, but Clara's focus was entirely on the long mahogany conference table.
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Twelve board members sat in tense silence, their faces pale as they awaited the arrival of their new CEO.
Clara took her seat at the head of the table, placing her silver smartphone gently on the polished wood.
