Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 383

After Beca left, Catrin remained seated for a long time.

The servers came and went, quietly placing the dishes on the table before disappearing into the background.

Yet, neither their presence nor the aroma of the food stirred her from her silence.

Minutes passed, and then an hour.

The dishes remained untouched. And eventually, Catrin rose to her feet and left.

Her expression was unreadable. It was hard to tell what was going on in her mind, but there was surely something. The dark glint of her gaze was enough to evidence it.

***

In New York, it was already late in the afternoon.

After the meeting ended on the last day, it sent shockwaves through the corporate world.

Winslow Global wasn't just any company —it was a global powerhouse, a conglomerate that dominated multiple industries across continents.

So, when the news of the mass resignation of its board of directors broke, it sent the financial world into a frenzy.

The stock prices of the company plummeted.

Several high-profile investments were withdrawn, while other major investors demanded answers.

Speculations ran wild.

Was Winslow Global collapsing?

Had the power struggle within the company finally spiralled out of control?

Was President Winslow losing his grip?

But through it all, Aiden remained silent.

Despite the pressure mounting from every side, he refused to release a statement.

If anything, it almost seemed like he was deliberately allowing the chaos to brew.

A sudden knock at the office door made Aiden pause.

"Come in," he affirmed, and soon after, pushing the door open, Emyr walked in.

As he approached, he reported, "Sir, a few investors have withdrawn already.

His brows were furrowed —not in concern, but in something that looked eerily like amusement.

Aiden, who was seated behind his desk, didn't even glance up.

While signing his name at the bottom of a document, he simply said, "You know what you have to do, right?"

"Yes, sir."

Emyr nodded, a smirk playing on his lips.

Everything was happening exactly how they had predicted.

Or rather —

It was unfolding exactly as they had planned.

Too bad … not everyone could understand it.