Ava walked into the boardroom the next morning with her head high and her stomach in knots. The air felt thick with tension. Executives sat around the long table. Her boss looked nervous. Richard Blackwood occupied the head seat like he owned the room. His cold smile sent a chill down her spine. Damon was not allowed inside. Conflict of interest. She was on her own for this fight.“Miss Sinclair,” one board member began. “We have reviewed the evidence. The video from the birthday party. The messages. The park meetings. This appears to be a clear conflict of interest. Explain yourself.”Ava stood tall. Her feisty spirit blazed through the fear. “There is no conflict. My work on the campaign has been professional from day one. The numbers prove it. Richard Blackwood is using personal grudges against his son to sabotage a successful project. Here is the evidence of his interference. Financial records. Threatening emails. The full timeline.”She presented everything methodically. Charts.
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