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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 448
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Chapter: 448

Others expressed their opinions that if the worker indeed got drunk on duty and caused

the fire, then Blakely Group could be viewed as a victim too.

This perspective drew anger from many, accusing the commentator of siding with Blakely

Group.

The administrative review process would require some time.

Meanwhile, discussions about the fire continued unabated. Numerous individuals

anxiously awaited the final outcome.

Meanwhile, Blakely Group’s stocks plummeted, leaving the stock market in chaos, filled

with murmurs of disappointment and muttered curses.

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The company’s fraught atmosphere was palpable to Sabrina during her working hours.

The incessant phone calls in the CEO’s office, mostly from media outlets seeking a scoop

on the situation, kept the lines buzzing.

The secretary’s response to all queries was, “The matter is under consideration.”

Sabrina received a message from a secretary. “Mr. Blakely called to request your

avoidance of public appearances, particularly during your commute.”

Aware of some media’s relentless pursuit for ratings, Sabrina understood their potential

focus on her and agreed to the cautionary advice.

She couldn’t resist inquiring, “When is he expected back?”

The secretary answered, “He didn’t specify.”

The building where the fire originated was now cordoned off, and the employees had been

temporarily Laid off.

Two senior executives emerged from the elevator, heading towards the provisional CEO’s

office.

Nobody could ascertain Tyrone’s mood over the phone, but as Blakely Group’s senior

executives, they were expected to manage the situation.

Tyrone gazed out the French windows at the charred building with a coffee cup in hand.

As the two senior executives entered the room, Tyrone gestured for them to take a seat on

the sofa. In a composed tone, he asked, “Please, tell me what happened.”

One of the executives, who was in charge of the branch, seemed a Little on edge as he

replied, “Mr. Blakely, I bear the brunt for this incident. I should’ve been more vigilant. I

was oblivious to the janitor’s drinking habit at work and his activation of the machine in a

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drunken stupor. Another janitor on duty that day claimed his inability to prevent him. This

was an unprecedented situation.”

“That’s no justification for such an incident to occur at present.”

The senior manager found himself at a loss for words.

His complexion paled, and he felt a profound sense of shame.

Considering there were three janitors on duty that day, why couldn’t the other two prevent

the tragedy from unfolding?

Clearly, they hadn’t put in enough effort. Following the fire outbreak, they feared the

repercussions and conveniently pinned the blame on the deceased worker.

An uneasy silence filled the office.

The other executive, Harrell Palmer, who was handling public relations, had hurriedly

arrived at the scene of the accident and attempted to contain it, but the news had leaked

nonetheless.