A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 53

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“He isn’t.”

Because now-

The woman he hid in plain sight Was standing beside me.

And this time–

She wouldn’t be introduced as an assistant.

Murmurs.

Hesitation.

Three people froze.

Interesting.

Security moved instantly.

And that’s when it happened.

One of the phones lit up.

Anatification preview flashed across the screen before it was locked away.

Conference Strategy-FINALEDIT.

My conference strategy.

The one only five people had access to.

Silence filled the lobby.

Pamela looked at me slowly.

Jason’s jaw hardened.

I felt it – not panic.

Rage.

Someone inside my walls had already leaked.

And I hadn’t even chosen my assistant yet.

I smiled.

Calm. Deadly. Certain. 1

“Congratulations,” I said softly to the room. “You just failed your first test.”

Security escorted the three frozen applicants away.

But my eyes were still on the woman who had recognized me.

She hadn’t touched her phone.

She hadn’t panicked.

She hadn’t reacted at all.

She was watching me.

Carefully.

Like she already knew how this war would unfold.

And somehow…

I had the feeling she wasn’t here for the job.

She was here for me.

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Clara did not waste time.

She removed her coat. Rolled up her sleeves. Asked for full access.

Within minutes, she had three screens open, cross-referencing acquisition models and media projections.

Efficient. Focused. Unemotional.

Exactly what I needed.

Two hours later, she walked back into the conference room where Jason, Pamela, and I were reviewing the transportation merger outline.

“I’ve adjusted the risk exposure on the transport acquisition,” she said without preamble, sliding a revised document across the table.

Jason scanned it.

His brows lifted.

“You restructured the asset absorption timeline.”

“Yes. If we phase the fleet integration across two quarters instead of one, we avoid liquidity pressure and look deliberate, not aggressive.”

She tapped another page.

“And I recommend modifying the messaging for the conference.”

Pamela leaned forward immediately.

“Go on.”

Clara met my gaze.

“You’re approaching this defensively.”

“I’m correcting a narrative,” I replied calmly.

“Yes,” Clara said. “But correction implies accusation.”

The room stilled.

“You need to reposition.”

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