Chapter 80

ROBERT'S POV

I spun around, my anger boiling over. "What did you mean by that, Thompson?" I demanded, my voice low and menacing.

But Thompson just smiled, a cold, calculating smile, and turned to leave. "Good day, Rob," he said, his voice dripping with condescension.

I was furious. I wanted to know what he had meant by his veiled threat. But Thompson just walked out of the boardroom, leaving me seething with anger.

I stormed out of the office building, my mind racing with possibilities. What had Thompson meant? Was he planning a coup? Did he have some secret agenda to take over Vanderbilt Holdings? Was he wo