Breakdown Incoming
With each new document exposing more, my manager’s face grew noticeably paler. “I… I didn’t know,” he muttered, his eyes darting nervously around the room. The calm façade he had clung to was crumbling, and everyone could see it. Dad offered a small, knowing nod, as if he had anticipated this exact moment. My manager glanced around, searching desperately for a way out, but there was nowhere left to turn. The web of deception he had spun for so long was unraveling before his eyes, leaving him completely exposed to the truth.
Breakdown Incoming
Conviction And Strategy
Dad rose to his feet, radiating calm authority. “It’s time to make some changes around here,” he declared, his gaze steady as it swept across the room. His words landed like a breath of fresh air, signaling that the era of chaos and mismanagement was finally coming to an end. My manager shifted uneasily, fully aware that this marked the collapse of his unchecked control. With quiet determination, Dad’s plans were already in motion—focused on rebuilding trust and making sure such failures would never be allowed to happen again.
Conviction And Strategy
