Natalie let her fingers dance across the mahogany conference table, her rhythmic tapping slicing through the suffocating tension in the room. They were elegant-long and slim, with smooth lines and perfectly shaped tips. She curled them slightly, her rhythmic tapping filling the silence.
There was an indescribable charm to the motion, both nimble and captivating.
The steady tapping sound struck a chord of unease in everyone present.
Natalie nced at the information Caleb had investigated and offered a cold smile. "Mr. White, for the past few years, you''ve been using The Griffith Group to line your own pockets. I have the evidence. If you want it now, I can provide it. Even if you remain silent today, I will still kick you out."
Mr. White''s aged face stiffened. In his sixty years, he had never met such an impertinent woman. In this corporation, who didn''t embezzle when they had the chance? As long as it wasn''t too obvious, no one would bother with such trivial matters.
"Natalie, you need evidence to make usations like that. What do you mean, ''line my own pockets''?" Mr. White didn''t believe she had any proof.
Natalie turned herptop to face him. "Mr. White, I don''t make ims I can''t back up. When I take a stand, I let the cold, hard facts do the talking. I don''t deal in rumors. I never make irresponsible statements."
"This is all the evidence. You can either leave quietly like Lindsay, or you can wait for me to sue you. At that point, I''m afraid the White family''s entire fortune will have to be turned upside down to cover all the damages. After all, your son is a gambler who recently lost several hundred million. Your family''s finances are about to go up in smoke."
Mr. White was speechless.
His face fell as he red at Natalie. "Natalie, you''re ruthless! I''ll withdraw. I''ll sell my shares to you at a high price-double the market rate."
Natalie replied, "Deal."
Her swift agreement shocked everyone once again.
Natalie looked at Luna. "Luna, bring in our legal team to handle the handover with Mr. White."
Natalie''s decisive and efficient manner left Maxwell Griffith stunned.
"Wait, I''ll take Mr. White''s shares."
Mr. Wilson''s powerful voice came from the doorway.
Natalie looked at him and smiled coldly. "Mr. Wilson, you''re finally here. I was waiting for you."
"A shareholder like you is destined to be kicked out by me."
Natalie''s cool voice gave Mr. Wilson no chance to speak. Instead, she looked at Luna. "Luna, put it on the big screen. Let''s show everyone Mr. Wilson''s true colors, Aman like him has no ce at this table, let alone in this boardroom!
“Natalie, don''t go too far!” Joanna recalled Natalie saying she knew about her and
Mr. Wilson. She was terrified. He couldn''t find out that the person with him wasn''t her.
Natalie saw her panic and smiled. “Joanna, what are you so anxious about? It''s not you!"
Joanna was bewildered.
Before Mr Wilson could stop her, Luna quickly switched on therge screen It disyed videos of Mr. Wilson coercing actresses, along with other illegal activities he hadmitted.
Mr. Wilson was rendered speechless.
His face was murderous. If these videos got out, the Wilson family would be truly finished.
He roared in fury, "Turn it off! Turn it all off! These are doctored videos! They''re not real! None of this is real!"
Natalie''s calm voice cut through the noise. "What''s your hurry, Mr. Wilson? There''s plenty more. Should I continue?"
“Natalie, you damn woman! Turn it off right now!” Mr. Wilson looked as if he wanted to devour her whole.
He had been put on the chopping block before he could even make a move.
Natalie had Luna turn off the screen.
Then she looked at Mr. Wilson. "Mr.
Wilson, you only hold 3% of the shares. You have no right to speak
You''h
here The rest of the shareholders
have seen the truth If any of your wish to support Mr. Wilson, will not hesitate to break up the entire Griffith Group. What I want is a cleanpany that can lead everyone to
make a profit together."