The manager failed to stop Sean in time.


    "Why do you give off my resources to Michael? What do you think of him? My equal?"


    Sean was furious. For years at Frazier Entertainment, he always got the best resources. But now, these resources had been handed to a fresh graduate. Debra leaned back in her chair. "You want to know why?"


    "Yes!" Sean snapped. "Did he bribe you? Or maybe you''re keeping him..."


    Debra mmed the file on the table, making Sean flinch.


    He had thought Debra was just a soft neer to the industry, but her gaze now spoke volume.


    "Calm down, Sean," Debra said coldly. "You''re just an artist in thispany. Watch your words."


    Sean persisted, unconvinced. "I''m the top artist here! Thepany''s sess depends on me. You''ve just taken over. Why give away my resources?"


    The manager observed Debra''s expression and started sweating.


    Debra smirked. "Your resources? Everything you have is given by thepany. Top artist? Look around. Even B-list actors barely fit your level. You say thepany relies on you, but have you seen this ledger? She tossed the financial report to him.


    His face changed. Even the manager felt uneasy.


    Debra continued unhurriedly, "Giving off the subsidies for all artists to


    just Sean. An Conner, you''re quite audacious."


    "Ms. Frazier, I can exin..." An trembled.


    His past actions were just to cope with the Frazier Group''s challenges.


    Without his adjustments, thepany might have copsed long ago.


    ''But how did Debra see through it?''


    Debra looked coldly at him, who was searching for excuses.


    Everypany had executives who manipted finances, siphoning funds for personal gain and reimbursing themter if not caught.


    But An and Sean had left gaps in the books for three consecutive years, even after her warnings upon taking office.


    They thought nothing of her, probably because An considered her just a figurehead.Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    He was dead wrong. Spotting altered ledgers was easy for her.


    "Mr. Conner, I''ll give you two choices now."


    "Ms. Frazier..." An wanted to plead with her.


    "First choice, you get fired."


    An instantly turned pale.


    "Second choice, resign on your own."


    Debra smiled, "Pick one."


    An swallowed hard, his legs shaking. He''d been at Frazier Entertainment for over a decade, only to face dismissal now.


    "I choose to resign," An sobbed uncontrobly.


    "You can leave now," Debra said ndly.


    After dismissing An, she turned to look at Sean.