Chapter 1103
Chapter 1103:
Jayceon frowned. “What do you mean p>
Myron gestured for his brother to sit.
“They will have to learn the consequences of their actions first,” he said.
When they realized what their short-sightedness had cost them—bonuses, dividends, and influence—the lesson would hit harder.
That would teach them how stupid they were for betting against Millie and underestimating her.
He lifted his eyes, voice lowering. “They need a hard fall before they’ll learn p>
Jayceon met his gaze and nodded slowly. He understood.
A few days later, fresh rumors began swirling about Yaroslav Technology, igniting speculation.
People started whispering about the real reason behind Spencer leaving the company.
Some claimed it was all a ploy—that Foley and Millie had staged it to deceive investors.
Foley responded swiftly with a video.
In it, he looked tired but exasperated.
“These rumors make no sense,” he said. “I announced a funding round—why would I then claim my key engineer quit to scare off potential investors? What good would that do to me or my company? And if I really wanted to help Millie by accepting her investment, I could’ve just gone to her—she was looking for projects to invest in anyway. Why go through this circus? Millie didn’t even want to invest that much initially—she was pressured into it, and Charles too. Everyone at the meeting that day knows exactly what I’m saying p>
He ended with a weary sigh. “I don’t know who started this nonsense, but it wasn’t me, Millie, or Charles. So stop blaming us—I’ve had enough p>
g𝒶𝗅𝑛0ν𝖊𝗅𝘀.𝗰𝗈𝗺, 𝗿𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓱 𝓷𝓮𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓬𝒉𝓮𝓢
His frustration, paired with his logic, quickly won people over.
He had no reason to stage anything that would sabotage his own company when he really needed the investment; the story was simply absurd.
Curiosity grew about what had really happened at Yaroslav Technology that day.
Soon, a respected figure in the business community confirmed it. “As Foley said, Millie and Charles were pushed into investing 150 million that day—it wasn’t voluntary p>
That comment ended most of the speculation.
Elsewhere, Babette hung up the phone, her expression thunderous.
She had been working nonstop to contain the rumors, insisting she had been misled—perhaps by someone from Yaroslav Technology—but still, her credibility had taken a hit.
If things continued, her reputation would crumble. And she knew exactly who to blame: Spencer.
She had gone out of her way to recruit him, offering a position, perks, and pay—only for him to refuse her outright. Her fury boiled over. How dare he turn her down?
Landing a job at Watson Group was no small feat.
The company was a powerhouse in Crobert’s tech industry, sitting comfortably at the top of the food chain. Babette had been absolutely certain that her offer would be impossible to turn down. Yet Spencer had done exactly that—refused her flat out.