Farewell to Love: The CEO's Desperate Chase novel Chapter 342

At this moment, inside The Erickson Group’s executive suite—

Tyler pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes fixed coldly on Vivienne across the table.

“What were you thinking?” His voice was icy, clipped.

Vivienne stared at him, baffled. What did he mean, what was she thinking? Hadn’t she, through her livestream, shown everyone the so-called “truth” and helped the company’s stock bounce back? No matter how you looked at it, she should be considered the savior of The Erickson Group.

For all of Emilia’s years at the company, she’d never wielded this much influence. Only Vivienne could pull off something like this.

Of course, she couldn’t say any of that out loud. Instead, she put on her best hurt expression. “Tyler, this morning I saw the share price plummet as soon as the markets opened. I just wanted to help—fix things as quickly as I could.”

Tyler’s expression didn’t thaw.

Off to the side, Secretary Jensen finally lost his patience.

“Miss Vivienne, before you make decisions that concern the company, you need to consult with us. Especially when it’s something this critical.”

A flash of coldness flickered in Vivienne’s eyes. She’d disliked Secretary Jensen for ages. Once she became Mrs. Erickson, she’d make sure he paid for this insolence.

But for now, she had no choice but to bite her tongue.

“I… I just went live when I saw the trending headlines…” Vivienne bit her lip, doing her best to look aggrieved. “And things are better now, aren’t they?”

Secretary Jensen couldn’t help himself—he rolled his eyes.

“That’s because the whole company spent the night working overtime. Mr. Erickson held meetings until dawn. We had our own plan.”

Vivienne dropped her gaze, lips pressed together.

No one noticed the resentment simmering in her eyes.

Tyler’s gaze never left her. He realized, a little too late, that he’d been taking things for granted. He’d gotten used to the unspoken understanding he shared with Emilia—at work, they never quarreled over things like this. Often, a glance or a smile was enough to communicate everything.

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