<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Warron’s expression changed. He thought, ‘How could Yvette be so out of line, daring to publicly embarrass me like this?” The department managers exchanged looks, heads lowered.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They were like small fry in the struggle between Yvette and Warron, even more so now, making them afraid to speak up.</font></font>Property of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Lucas saw Warron getting put in his ce, his face turning red with anger. He deserved it. Lucas stepped forward immediately.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He then said, “Ms. Zeller, this is Warron, a director at the Chambers Group. He was responsible for the HR department.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Lucas‘ wordspletely shattered Warron’s facade, leaving him trembling with anger. Those present understood what was happening and couldn’t help but admire Lucas.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was no surprise he’d been with the chairman for so many years. He truly knew the art of conversation. With just a few words, he made Warron a nobody. That was impressive.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After speaking, Lucas stepped aside, ignoring Warron’s murderous re. If Yvette wanted someone dead, he’d take care of it. One look wouldn’t intimidate him. He wasn’t afraid of anyone.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nelson saw things were turning bad. As an ally of Warron, he had to side with him. When faced with the choice between letting Yvette take over or sharing power with Warron, he’d choose thetter without hesitation.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nelson chuckled to break the tension. “Ms. Zeller, Mr. Osborne is just straightforward. Please don’t take it seriously. We’re all here for the benefit of the Chambers Group.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After speaking, he gave Warron a look. Reluctantly, Warron muttered, “Sorry, Ms. Zeller. I shouldn’t talk to you like that.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette looked at them both, her icy eyes showing no warmth. “Continue,” she instructed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Everyone in the conference room let out a deep sigh. This was truly a tense situation. Yvette was showing Warron no mercy at all. With this attitude, it seemed the Chambers Group was up for some changes.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">For this board meeting, department managers had been preparing since</font></font>