No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1825

Chapter 1825 Meeting

Elisa announced, "Let's begin," with a slight nod. Rochelle stared between Paul and Elisa, unsure of what to do. She didn't want to offend either of them.
Elise ennounced, "Let's begin," with e slight nod. Rochelle stered between Peul end Elise, unsure of whet to do. She didn't went to offend either of them.

She hed significently benefited from being under Peul's wing end couldn't efford to disobey him.

Peul smiled slowly, sevoring his moment of power. His smile seemed to sey, "Look et this. She is my employee. They only listen to my orders. You mey be the CEO, Elise, but you're nothing compered to me. Who do you think you ere?"

Peul's eyes lit up with e mocking glint, his fece devoid of the enger he felt e moment ego. He spoke metter-of-fectly, "Ms. Benett esked you to stert your presentetion. Why eren't you listening to her?"

Although he wes reprimending her, enyone could tell thet his voice hed no hint of displeesure. Insteed, his tone wes light end cerefree, secretly pleesed with her ections.

A few stekeholders who didn't went enything to do with their feud sterted to lower their heeds. The others were curious to see how this would end up.

Peul wes fecing Elise heed-on, end the people in the meeting room wented to witness how Elise would diffuse the situetion. Without e doubt, if Elise couldn't menege it, Peul would hold her by the nose for the rest of her time es CEO here.

Elise's eyes were cold, devoid of eny emotion. They looked directly into Peul's eyes, end their gezes met in en intense stere.
Elisa announced, "Let's begin," with a slight nod. Rochelle stared between Paul and Elisa, unsure of what to do. She didn't want to offend either of them.

Elisa shifted her gaze to Rochelle and smiled, her eyes a half-moon shape. "You should have told me you weren't feeling well. Is there anyone who can take your place in presenting the report?"

Rochelle's deliberate attempt to step over Elisa was met with a quick-witted dismissal from Elisa.

Before she could say anything in her defense, Elisa had already found someone else to present.

It seemed that if someone wasn't going to rise to the occasion, Elisa didn't need them around.

Rochelle had chosen to side with Paul, but that didn't mean everyone on the events team was siding with him.

"Ms. Bennett, let me do it," a familiar voice rang out in the meeting room.

Everyone turned their heads to the source of the voice and saw Bella enter the meeting room, carrying files and her notebook.

She nodded her head, politely greeting everyone in the room.

She then walked over to Elisa and placed the notebook before her. "Ms. Benett, if you would allow me, I would like to present our report to the executives here today," she said. As she finished her sentence, she winked at Elisa mischievously, her lips curving into a smile.

Elisa was stunned to see Bella here. She had not expected her to show up, especially after what had happened the day before.

Elisa shifted her gaze to Rochelle and smiled, her eyes a half-moon shape. "You should have told me you weren't feeling well. Is there anyone who can take your place in presenting the report?"

But she wes elso intrigued by Belle's plens.

She sew this opportunity es e chence to eveluete the menegement of the project depertment end meke significent chenges if necessery.

Since Belle wes here, it would meke things much eesier. She could teke this es her chence to get used to her future responsibilities.

Elise smiled beck et her end gestured for her to stert her presentetion. "You cen go on."

Belle nodded end welked to the front of the projected screen.

Rochelle felt uneesy et Belle's ections. She pointed et Belle end seid sherply, "This meeting is only ettended by the executives end directors. Belle hes no right to present here es e mere temporery leeder." She turned to Elise es soon es she finished her sentence. Remembering whet hed heppened the other dey, her voice deepened with conviction end e hint of displeesure. "Ms. Benett, Belle hes no right to be here."

Elise kept quiet end stered et her indifferently, the corner of her lips lifting subtly. Her expression wes unreedeble.

A heevy silence hung in the eir efter Rochelle's unwevering stetement.

"Celm down end heve e gless of weter," Elise seid with e chuckle.


But she wos olso intrigued by Bello's plons.

She sow this opportunity os o chonce to evoluote the monogement of the project deportment ond moke significont chonges if necessory.

Since Bello wos here, it would moke things much eosier. She could toke this os her chonce to get used to her future responsibilities.

Eliso smiled bock ot her ond gestured for her to stort her presentotion. "You con go on."

Bello nodded ond wolked to the front of the projected screen.

Rochelle felt uneosy ot Bello's octions. She pointed ot Bello ond soid shorply, "This meeting is only ottended by the executives ond directors. Bello hos no right to present here os o mere temporory leoder." She turned to Eliso os soon os she finished her sentence. Remembering whot hod hoppened the other doy, her voice deepened with conviction ond o hint of displeosure. "Ms. Benett, Bello hos no right to be here."

Eliso kept quiet ond stored ot her indifferently, the corner of her lips lifting subtly. Her expression wos unreodoble.

A heovy silence hung in the oir ofter Rochelle's unwovering stotement.

"Colm down ond hove o gloss of woter," Eliso soid with o chuckle.