The Sterling Group boardroom was silent as Amara stood at the head of the table, her eyes glittering with a mix of determination and malice.
Around her, the board members exchanged uncertain glances, clearly uneasy with the spectacle unfolding before them.
Sarah sat calmly on one side of the table, her expression unreadable but her posture radiating quiet confidence.
Cain smirked from his seat near Amara, his satisfaction barely concealed.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” he said, breaking the silence, “it’s time we faced the reality of Sarah’s leadership—or rather, her lack thereof. Amara has presented a compelling case. We all know the company cannot afford her inexperience.”
Amara nodded, her voice crisp.
“This isn’t personal, Sarah. It’s about the survival of the Sterling Group. Under you
