Callahan stepped aside without hesitation as Vanessa approached the microphone.
The room sensed the shift before it understood it.
“Good evening,” she began calmly, the wine stain vivid against pearl satin.
“Ten minutes ago, my husband introduced me as a nanny.”
Silence.
“Five minutes ago, I was asked to clean the floor.”
Murmurs rippled.
“My name is Vanessa Reed. I am the primary shareholder of Summit Technologies.”
The room inhaled as one.
“Three years ago, Summit faced collapse. Through a private trust, I acquired controlling interest, restructured leadership, and funded stabilization.”
Trevor stood frozen.
“Trevor Reed,” she continued, turning toward him, “your employment is terminated effective immediately.”
Security approached discreetly.
