Chloe’s voice was low, her confidence wavering under Xavier Grayson’s interrogation. "The company has legal, planning, and finance departments, not to mention secretaries. Contracts are vetted by all of them before they ever reach my desk."
Xavier let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "Heh, you think you’ve got it figured out? How do you know which of those people are corporate spies planted by your competitors? If a contract is swapped out the second before it's handed to you, would you even notice the difference?"
Chloe was left speechless, thoroughly dismantled by his logic.
"With your current level," Xavier continued mercilessly, "you wouldn't be fit to lead even if you studied for another ten years. Even if you took the throne, the Bishop Group would crumble in your hands. Instead of was
