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Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

Chapter 51
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anticipation of Judy being ousted by any of the above thrillsto the core. I'm sure no one else is enjoying this.

| look at Jayden again, his face a mask of turmoil. The hard set of his mouth, the twitch in his cheek. He's never

mentioned Gus. | don't think he knew he existed

He hates being blindsided. His fists clench and unclench on the table, knuckles white, a silent testament to his

inner struggle. Surprise, surprise-he clearly has Judy to thank for that.

The room is a pressure cooker of barely contained chaps. Maybe being out from under the pressure of being CEO

and first-born heir will be good for him. Let him be somewhat normal.

will finish the meeting proceedings in private. The board may leave, and I'll update you at the end of the day,"

Gus Brennan continues, his voice a relentless hammer. "Everyone else, except for the following people, go pack

up your desk. Your contracts will be paid out including bonuses."

A collective gasp echoes through the room. | think half the table just died on the spot. | hold my breath,

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my heart a drumbeat of panic, waiting for the names of those staying behind. I'm not sure which would be worse

at this point.

"Jayden Brennan, Judy Brennan, Lance Collins, Winona Nolan. All stay. Phillip Joseph and Ashlyn Thomas are

coming up in the elevator now."

Phillip and Ashlyn? I blink, the shock rippling through me. Okay. Unexpected. | glance at Phillip as he strides in,

his face etched with concern.

He looks atand sits in an empty seat across the table, his eyebrows raised in question. | shrug my shoulders,

the uncertainty now gnawing at me. Ashlyn moves closer to Judy and Jayden, her eyes darting nervously around.

"I'm shitting bricks," Lance whispers under his breath to me, his face pale.

"You're the best at finances, don't worry," | whisper back, trying to inject sconfidence into my voice. His

eyes, usually so full of mischief, are now shadowed with fear.

| feel for those who've just been

stood down, their dreams and

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The room slowly clears. It's just the

six of us now. Nobody is malingaye

TaN he silenbaidd gaping

chashn, filled with the echoes of our

racing thoughts and unspoken fears.

Lance squeezes my hand, his grip a lifeline in the storm of uncertainty. "I got you. No matter what," he murmurs,

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his voice raw and vulnerable.

| squeeze his hand back. "Same." His friendship is a small comfort, a reminder that in this sea of chaos, there is

still someone | can trust.

What could Gus possibly have us all

here for? It isn't just business, that's

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barely concealed disdain as she

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The weight of Gus Brennan's gaze is oppressive, each moment stretching into an eternity.

| hold my head high, my mind racing with possibilities and my heart pounding with a mix of fear and defiance.

Whatever comes next, I'm ready to face it. | literally have nothing to hide.

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