I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

This connection came naturally. Mr. Randal was puzzled. “What? A man? But didn’t you ask me to investigate a woman?” “Yes, she’s trying to steal my man,” she replied.

“I see. Well said. Anyone who dares to steal your man should not be spared!” “You’re absolutely right.” After the call ended, Mr. Randal immediately got to work.

How could a family as prominent as the Vargas family, which had weathered a century of storms, not have some skills up their sleeves? Soon, Mr. Randal’s investigative findings were in Zayla’s inbox. Meanwhile, Zayla was at a member meeting of the Harper Chamber of Commerce. The members of the chamber were all shrewd individuals, who were polite to Zayla on the surface, but two-thirds of them didn’t hesitate to hinder her. uring her absence from Harper, several issues related to the chamber were left unresolved.

These cunning individuals sat with their legs crossed, not doing any work or contributing to the chamber. And now, they were proposing that Zayla change her name. “Ms. Vargas, you know that all of us in business trust this.”

“The former chairman, Lydon Benny, changed his name to Harold Harrison after he took this position. It just sounds prosperous for our chamber!” “That’s right. Our chamber has been doing better and better under his leadership, and his luck has also been getting better and better!”

“We have no other intentions. Ms. Vargas, we just hope you can change your name too.” Zayla stopped turning the pen, and with a click, the pen holder fell on the Conference table.

other intentions? You’re interesting.” Zayla smiled faintly, her tone warm and gentle, but with a hint of a sting. “Since it’s something beneficial for the chamber, we must spare no effort.” As she spoke, she

room fell silent, leaving everyone at a loss for words. They didn’t know how to respond. After all, the name wasn’t necessarily good or bad! “Vice President Graham, you can change

called William. “And you, you can be Charles.” Zayla organized

mentioned many things and issues. She thought to herself, “But since these guys don’t respect me at all, don’t blame me for embarrassing them now!” After Zayla said those words, these cunning and astute individuals immediately retreated and no

people had a talent for changing their opinions quickly and were adept at deflecting blame. They didn’t dare to offend Zayla

work. But on the way, Zayla didn’t say a word. She only scrolled through her email on her phone. Mr. Randal had already sent everything he could find

wasn’t a lot of information, but at least it gave her an idea about the Powell family. The Powell family was the Brevan Empire aristocracy, controlling the economic lifeline, in short, a bank that provided

specialized personnel responsible for estimating the Powell family’s assets. Zayla looked at the numbers squinted her beautiful eyes, smiling with satisfaction. Zayla thought to

through the rearview mirror, curious, and asked, “Zayla, what’s making you so happy?” Zayla snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen