Chapter 2 - The Empty Office
Julian arrived at Vale Meridian corporate headquarters early the next morning, expecting a full inbox and a schedule packed with meetings to offset his week away. He strode through the glass doors, nodding briskly to the reception staff, who seemed unusually stiff and avoided meeting his eyes. His assistant, Maya, was nowhere to be found at her desk outside his executive suite, which only added to his mounting frustration.
He pushed open the heavy mahogany doors of his office and stopped dead in his tracks. The room looked entirely alien. Personal items—framed photographs, the expensive pen set Evelyn had gifted him for his promotion, and several decorative mementos—had been packed into brown cardboard boxes stacked neatly by the door. Sitting behind his desk was a man he barely recognized, a senior corporate troubleshooter known exclusively for handling hostile takeovers and mass liquidations.
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"What is the meaning of this?" Julian demanded, his voice echoing off the walls as he marched into the center of the room. "Who authorized you to touch my desk?"
The man looked up slowly, closing a leather-bound folder with a deliberate click. "Mr. Meridian, effective eight o'clock this morning, your executive access has been revoked by order of the primary voting trustee. You are required to collect your personal effects and vacate the premises immediately. Security is waiting outside to escort you." The words hit Julian like a physical blow, stripping away his composure and leaving him utterly speechless in the center of the empire he thought he ruled.
