Can’t Win Me Back

Despite his age, Newton exuded the same energy and sharpness he had in his younger days, even when surrounded by the board members brimming with vigor.

Despite his quiet presence in the wheelchair, an intimidating atmosphere clung to him.

In an instant, Javier was transported back to the days when he worked under Newton's strict supervision.

"Good day, Mr. Javier and all fellow board members. I assume no one has any objections to my presence at this meeting?"

Newton's gaze swept across the room, a perfunctory smile gracing his lips.

"Of course not. You are part of the corporation's board of directors!" the members responded immediately.

Newton nodded. "Much has happened within the corporation lately. Our shares have been fluctuating amid the controversy.

"As you all know, I had intended to retire after dedicating most of my life to this company. I wanted to step aside for the younger generation rather than hover over them like a specter, micromanaging everything.

"However, as a board member, I cannot stand idly by while the corporation faces turmoil. It is my duty to share the burden."

Javier pressed his lips together so tightly that they turned pale. Still, he was left with no choice but to concur with Newton.

He had spent nearly two decades climbing to Chester's former position, gaining Newton's trust, and coming close to obtaining full management rights over Beckett Group.

Now, Newton's sudden reappearance and his renewed involvement in the corporation felt like a betrayal. It was as though Newton was reneging on his promises. Javier's face burned with frustration.

"Javier."

tone jolted

Javier straightened. "Yes, Dad?"

"I'm aware of the negative public sentiment against the corporation

expressionless, but his

his throat. "That's

that aside for now. I have an important

room as

welcome a new

shockwaves through the

Justin sat up straight, eyes locked on Newton's

eyes widened. "A new board member? Who is

"That would be me."

A strange sensation coursed through him as though electricity

Justin, always poised and unshaken, raised

watchful eyes of the board, Alyssa strode into the conference room, the click of her

hair cascaded over her shoulders, complementing the crisp white designer suit

light makeup accentuated her glow. But it was her piercing gaze, sharp and unwavering, that commanded respect. Even the most seasoned

"Alyssa Taylor?"

her. "Dad! You're making her a board member of Beckett

"I'm not."