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tension escalates as Sydney confronts challenges to her credibility at Sterling Corp. Concern washes over her as she notices Julian's shift from warmth to steely resolve, questioning Eloise's audacity to challenge his authority. Eloise, with defiance, asserts that personal affairs cannot be separated from business, raising the stakes in their confrontation.

The atmosphere thickens with palpable tension, and Sydney's already fragile reputation hangs in the balance. As the conflict unfolds, Penelope feels a sense of vindication, anticipating Eloise's downfall. Sydney, however, remains composed, countering Eloise's accusations with a calm demeanor. She questions the lack of evidence against her, asserting her strength in the face of adversity. The room's dynamics shift further with Shane's condescending remarks, igniting more chaos.

Henry's protective anger flares up as he defends Sydney, revealing the deep loyalty and frustration brewing beneath the surface. Shane's challenge to Sydney's qualifications raises doubts among the team, questioning whether her four years of medical study could lead to groundbreaking discoveries. The skepticism in the room is palpable, with Penelope and Eloise exchanging glances of triumph, eager to see Sydney falter. Julian, losing patience, attempts to redirect the conversation, but Eloise seizes the opportunity to force Sydney into a corner, demanding clarity on her qualifications.

In a pivotal moment, Sydney confidently asserts that she has studied medicine for a total of sixteen years, countering the doubts with a knowing smile. Her calm yet impactful declaration shifts the narrative, showcasing her competence and resilience. The chapter concludes with a charged atmosphere, as Sydney's quiet strength begins to dismantle the skepticism surrounding her, leaving her opponents momentarily speechless.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia** **Chapter 396** A shadow of concern crossed Sydney's face as her gaze instinctively darted towards Julian. His demeanor had shifted; the warmth in his expression was replaced by a steely resolve. "Since when did Sterling Corp.'s decisions become yours to make?" he inquired, his voice steady but laced with an undercurrent of tension. Eloise, with an air of defiance, lifted her chin, her eyes narrowing.

affairs, how can this company stay in your hands?" The challenge in her voice was unmistakable, as if she were daring him to refute her claim. As Eloise entered the fray, Penelope felt a wave of relief wash over her. 'Let's see how that wretched woman gets out of this one,' she thought, a smirk playing on her lips. The atmosphere had escalated to a boiling point, and Sydney's reputation, already fragile, was teetering

her unwavering gaze on Eloise. "So you've already decided this drug wasn't developed by me, even though you have no proof?" Her voice was cool, almost detached, as if she were simply brushing away a layer of dust rather than addressing a serious accusation. If they intended to condemn her with mere words, she would not make it an easy task. Shane, enticed by Eloise's whispered promises of advancement, couldn't resist the urge to stoke the flames

words dripped with condescension. "Shane!" Henry's voice boomed as he slammed his palm onto the table, the sound reverberating through the tense room. "Watch your mouth!" Julian's cold voice cut through the rising chaos like a knife. "Let him speak." Shane froze, his heart racing. In his position, he seldom had

years. How could she possibly create something so groundbreaking? Even with talent, it's impossible!" Henry's jaw clenched tightly, frustration boiling beneath the surface. "What do you mean 'we?' There's no 'we!' Just you!

potential traitors. Shane, wiping the sweat from his brow, snapped, "Then tell us, how long has she even studied medicine? How can someone

the weight of skepticism hung heavily around them. Penelope and Eloise exchanged glances, their smiles cold and triumphant. 'Let's see her talk her way out of this,' they seemed to think, anticipation dancing in their eyes. Julian began to tap his fingers rhythmically on the table, each sound deliberate and slow. His patience was wearing thin,