Chapter 604:
With every revelation of corruption, faces grew paler. The only sound in the room was Rylie’s steady, commanding voice. No one dared argue, afraid they would be next to collapse at her feet, begging like Townsend.
Beside her, Zuri from Administration trembled. She finally understood that this new director was not a naive beginner, but a leader strong enough to take bold action.
Once the accusations had been laid bare, Rylie’s eyes turned to Alyssa, who looked ready to break. Her tone softened, yet authority rang clear. “Regarding the lace and eco-friendly fibers under your management…” She tapped the screen, pulling up reports and comparison charts.
“This micro-engraved lace imported from Troale costs five times more than standard lace, but its quality, breathability, and durability are unmatched. It was meant for our high-end ‘Muse’ series. When that launches, it could push Sweetberry’s brand to the top. And the plant-dyed fibers Alyssa supported — yes, the test stage stumbled three times due to color fastness. But once those issues are resolved, we’ll be the first in the country to achieve it. It follows global eco-friendly trends and opens a profitable niche market for us. These long-term gains are something you’ll never grasp because you care only for quick profits, cutting corners, and lining your pockets.”
Her voice rose, sharp enough to sting their ears. “You pushed her aside, slandered her, and spread lies. Not because she lacked ability, but because her persistence blocked your dirty schemes. She exposed your failures!”
For the first time in years at Sweetberry, Alyssa felt shielded. Her eyes were filled with tears.
The others slumped lower over the table.
Rylie’s face didn’t change. “You may still try to serve the Garretts, but don’t think they’ll save you. Test me if you want. You’ll see how quickly I can strike before they even react.”
That warning sobered the room. Everyone knew she could destroy them with a single move.
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Rylie looked back at Alyssa. “From this moment, you’re more than head of Fabric Development. I’m appointing you Director of Product and Supply Chain. Report every procurement and fabric issue directly to me. Do you have the confidence to lead Sweetberry forward again?”
As soon as Rylie finished speaking, it became evident to everyone that Alyssa had unexpectedly risen to the position of direct superior over those who had once mocked her. The former director of products and supply chain didn’t even dare to appear at today’s meeting.
Alyssa herself hadn’t anticipated Rylie’s decisiveness. With swift authority, Rylie had earned the team’s respect, silenced all dissent, and completely vindicated Alyssa. To her surprise, Rylie had even stood up to defend her. Overcome with emotion, Alyssa rose and spoke with determination.
“Miss Owen, I swear here and now, from this day forward, I will give my all. As long as you place your trust in me, and as long as I remain with Sweetberry, I will protect the quality of our materials and manage the supply chain with care. I will never betray your trust. If anyone dares to cut corners or play dirty tricks, I will be the first to object, without you needing to say a word.”
Her words carried such strength that the room went silent. The other middle managers, still shaken by Rylie’s sharp methods and by Townsend’s miserable downfall, no longer dared to hesitate or even consider resisting.
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