Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife The Twins Are Not Yours novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207: Shareholders Meeting V

Ewan’s appearance in the boardroom brought every activity to a halt—every winding thought, every muttering, and every form of commotion, including Athena, who had been about to reveal a little of Ethan’s role in the Giacometti company.

Looking better than he had just a few days ago while struggling with death, Ewan was a sight to behold.

Although his dark green three-piece suit now sagged at some angles and his skin was a bit pale, his enigmatic presence and the sharpness of his beautiful blue eyes were enough to capture attention as usual.

Athena, for one, was surprised to see him looking so hale and hearty; it seemed her medicines had exceeded her expectations. She had told Sandro to give him a week more, and yet here he was, defying her logic.

Oh well... she thought now, watching him stride confidently, closely followed by a stiff-faced Sandro, to the head seat. He is still an ardent fan of poker faces.

"Good morning everyone..." Ewan greeted calmly, meeting the gazes of everyone in the room.

When his eyes lingered a little longer on Fiona and Alfonso, the duo squirmed in their seats, unsure of what to expect from him now that he was no longer under the influence of drugs. Would he expose their atrocities here?

Caught up in their thoughts, they didn’t respond to his greeting, just like the others had done.

Old Mr. Thorne found this amusing.

"I would have apologized for being late, but I wasn’t really late..." Ewan began, his tone thoroughly businesslike, with no gaps that might reveal he had just survived a traumatic experience days prior.

"I have been watching the meeting proceedings from my office. My friends, Sandro and Zane, thought it wise to do so, considering it was Alfonso and Fiona’s idea to hold this meeting."

Fiona opened her mouth to cry out, as usual, to plead innocence and play the victim, but when she caught Ewan’s calm and collected glance, she suddenly recalled her position with him—her game mask has been torn away.

Hence, she clamped her mouth shut, though the rising fear within her refused to be silenced.

Athena reclined deeper in her seat, darting a curious glance at Zane, who shrugged, as if to say the matter had been a secret he wasn’t allowed to divulge to her.

This is going to be interesting, she thought.

"Through their help, a sound and video technology was placed in this room. I was able to see who is truly interested in helping this company and who should be outed." Ewan paused, surveying the room, aware of the rising tension in the air.

He looked at Sandro, who immediately nodded sharply and produced a large brown envelope from a laptop bag he had brought into the room. He handed it over to Ewan.

Ewan elegantly opened the envelope and extracted some documents.

Mr. Clark hurriedly nodded, having seen the title on the document: "Order to Return Shares to Company."