CHAPTER 55

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  Lance   I'm used to being in control inside MobTech.   The moment I step into the building, I feel it—the authority. I don't have to raise my voice to be heard. One look from me and conversations stop. One decision from me and an entire floor moves.   This is mine.   I built this.   I lost sleep over this.   I fought for this.   "Sir, the product team is ready," my executive assistant informs me as we walk toward the main conference room.   I nod.   When the doors open, all the department heads rise at once.   "Morning, Sir."   "Sit," I say briefly.   The development timeline of our new flagship device flashes on the screen. Red marks highlight the thermal testing column.   "Explain," I say, pointing at the data.   The lead engineer presents. There's an overheating issue du

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