The three of them were surprised at how stubborn Be was in her decision to fire them.

Hill, one of the men, secretly observed Be’s attitude. She remained calm even though they scolded and said negative things about her.

’This woman is not simple. She is not an ignorant young miss who didn’t know what she was doing. She must be aware of her actions now. Or, were the people beside her professionals who allowed her to be calm and aware of the actions she was taking now?’ Hill thought, frowning as his gaze remained fixed on Be.

After several seconds without anyone making a sound, they only stared at Be silently. Finally, Hill couldn’t stop himself from being silent any longer.

"Miss Donovan, I know you are angry with us for our rudement about you; I sincerely apologize for that. But you can’t fire us just like that; you also need to check the contributions we have already made to thispany," Hill said calmly. This is hisst chance to convince Be not to fire them.

Be chuckled in delight, hearing Mr. Hill’s words.

"Mr. Hill, do you want me to tell you your contribution to thepany’s downturn?" She continued her words before Hill said something.

"You, sir, embezzled project funds worth 30 million for constructing the flyover on the city’s west side in 2018. You utilized your privatepany to win the tender for raw materials and building construction in District 7 in 2019; your hical and unprofessional action has cost ourpany 50 million and made the project a loss."

Be stopped for a moment when she saw Mr. Hill pale as if all his blood had left his face.

"Do you want me to continue, Mr. Hill? I still have so many things I could tell you now."

"No, no. Please stop!" Hill said, trembling. It’s too frightening to know that this girl knows everything about his dark activities behind thepany. How could she know that? He always makes sure to cover his tracks.

"Are you sure, Mr. Hill?" Be asks, pretending she is hesitant to stop.

"Y-Yes... Please!"

A faint smile emerges on her lips, and Mr. Hill’s expression turns ugly. She looks at the two men, Mr. Layman and Mr. Steward, who have expressions simr to Hill’s — shocked and frightened.

"Mr. Layman and Mr. Steward, do you both want me to remind you of your contributions to thepany?" She asked politely, but her words sounded like a death sentence for both of them.

They shook their heads vigorously, refusing to expose themselves just like what happened to their friend, Hill.

"Are you sure? I have plenty of records here," Be said while holding her phone and pretending to open it. She stifled augh when she saw them press their lips tightly while shaking their heads.

Be decided to stop pressing them again.

"Okay, gentlemen, you can go now. But before you leave this building, my people outside will give you the paper to sell your share. You can sign the paper, and my people will transfer the money to your bank today."

"Miss, I don’t want to sell my share."

"Me too!"

"Same with them. I also don’t want to sell my share."

Be shook her head and narrowed her eyes at the useless director. She decided not to keep them in the Donovan Group, as they were all her uncle’s allies.

"Fine! But don’t me me if your video’ party at the White Angel Brothel downtown ends up on your wife’s cell phone," Be said sternly.

Instantly, Hill and two others were shocked. They almost stumbled upon hearing Be’s words.

’How does she have that video? No, how does she know they are members of that Brothel house?’ Hill wondered.

"Young Miss...I mean Miss Donovan, please tell me how to sell my share," one of them asked.

"Yes, me too!" another chimed in.

"I agree too!" the third one added.

Be smiled happily, looking at the bunch of idiots.

"Bryan, please show them the way!" shemanded.

The door opened, and Bryan entered the room, surprising everyone by revealing that Be had people guarding outside the meeting room.

After Bryan escorted the three directors out of the room, everyone inside couldn’t take their eyes off Be. Everyone, including Emma and Isaac, was still in shock and at a loss for words after witnessing what had happened.

They didn’t expect Be to be so stern in her decision to fire three directors. Moreover, she did it casually while managing to coerce them into selling their shares.

"Grandpa, Aunty, and the rest of my family, please wait for me in the CEO’s office. I will discuss something there..." Be said, addressing her father and uncle.

When she saw her father’s expression, which looked dark, sheughed inwardly. She pretends not to care about him.

Be calmly watched as everyone started to stand up from their seats. Her eyes were fixed on Bradley Caville, who seemed reluctant to leave the room.

The look in his eyes disgusted Be, making her feel like she wanted to vomit. She silently sighed deeply, trying to calm her anger and resisting the urge to rush at him and punch his face. She knew exactly what he was thinking just by how he looked at her. It was shameless!

"Mr. Caville, you may stay for a while," Be said softly, shocking everyone walking toward the door.

They all stopped and looked at Be in disbelief, asking Bradley Caville to stay and speak to him alone.

Be smiled as she looked at her family, who seemed worried about her, especially her Grandpa and Aunty.

"Sam," Be called out to Sam, who had been standing near her aunt, guarding her, since her arrival in the meeting room.

"Yes, boss," Sam nced at her.

"Bring my family to the CEO’s office," she instructed.

Soon, therge meeting room felt empty. Only four people were left, including Be, who was still sitting in her position with Daniel Sullivan, the Legal Director of Quantum Capital.

Bryan, who had just returned, was standing near the closed door with his casual, deadpan expression, staring at Bradley Caville.