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The following morning, the air in Yuna's office was thick with anticipation. She had spent hours going over every document, every piece of evidence, ensuring that every move she made would be calculated and decisive. The walls of her office, once a sanctuary, now felt like a battleground, each decision a step closer to her victory or her downfall.
Yuna stared at the digital clock on her desk. The board meeting was in two hours, and it was time to make her move.
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The Call:
Yuna had barely settled into her chair when her phone buzzed on the desk. She glanced at the screen, her heart skipping a beat when she saw the name. It was Seok Jin.
"Yuna," his voice came through the line, smooth as ever, "I know what you're doing. You think you're in control, but you're not. The board will never side with you."
Yuna tightened her grip on the phone. "Is that a threat?"
"No," Seok Jin replied, his tone almost too calm. "It's a fact. You may have found some dirt, but it won't be enough. The company needs a leader who's capable of making tough decisions, not someone who's been playing a game of revenge."
"Don't try to lecture me," Yuna snapped. "You'll be the one left in the dust."
She hung up, the sound of the call ending leaving a ringing silence in the air. Seok Jin had always believed he was the superior one—always the one in control. But Yuna was about to change that narrative.
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The Boardroom Showdown:
The boardroom was eerily quiet as Yuna