Chapter 63: Natalie’s Bold Decision
Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother
Meanwhile, Ken and the other two, all smug, were celebrating looking down at her on her first day in the office.
"She wonât last here even a week."
"Chairman Ford would be happy, if we make here leave even sooner."
Within next five minutes, the entire office was in an uproar as employees received emails directly from the CEO.
"Whatâs going on?"
"How can she do this?"
Ken emerged from his office, visibly irritated by the commotion. "Whatâs all this? Why arenât you working?"
"Mr. Ken, weâve all been fired," one employee said, holding up their phone.
"What?" Ken exclaimed, quickly checking the employeeâs email for confirmation. His eyes widened in disbelief.
"Wait here, let me talk to her," he snapped, spinning aroundâonly to see Natalie standing there with her arms crossed, watching the chaos unfold with a calm, almost amused expression.
"I didnât realize firing someone could be this satisfying, Dan," she remarked lightly, "and so many at once."
Ken strode toward her, his face red with anger. "Ms. Natalie, how can you fire all of them? If theyâre gone, who will do the work?" His voice was thick with frustration. "It takes time to hire and train employeesâyou canât justâ"
"Ken, is it?" Natalie finally acknowledged him with a cold glance. "Yes, Ms. Natalie," he responded, his tone changing, though barely masking his anger.
"Are you trying to control me the way my grandma controls you?" she asked icily. "Or do you think that just because Iâm new, Iâm clueless and youâre the one actually running this company?"
Kenâs face tightened. "Of course not, but this isnât how you run a business. What are we going to do if all the work stops?"
Natalieâs eyes flashed. "The work theyâre doing has nothing to do with this company," her voice sharp and unforgiving. "Theyâre employees of this company in name only, enjoying a paycheck while working for the Ford Group and draining resources here. I donât need them."
Her words echoed across the room, leaving a chill in the air.
"I tried to give them another opportunity by calling them to the meeting and offering them real work, but it seems like they are not deserving."
Ken stood baffled by Natalieâs cold dismissal but tried to maintain his composure. "Thereâs nothing left for this company to do. Itâs only because of Chairman Fordâs grace that this place even exists."
Natalieâs eyes sharpened. "I donât need Sephina Fordâs lapdog here. Youâd be better off going back to her, licking her feet, than standing here being an eyesore."
"Ms. Natalie," Ken protested, his voice taut with barely concealed anger, "Iâd appreciate it if you spoke with some respect."
"Do you deserve any?" she shot back coldly. "But donât worry, I have something for you thatâs well-deserved." She gestured to Dan, who stepped forward and handed Ken an envelope.
Ken opened it, eyes narrowing as Natalie continued. "Since youâre a special employee of Sephina Ford, I took the liberty of personally signing your termination letter instead of sending an email. You can pack your things and leave."
Kenâs face paled, but he quickly recovered. "Firing a key employee on your first dayâis this how you intend to run this company? If I leave, nothing will function."
Natalieâs expression didnât waver. "With you here, I donât see anything functioning either. Youâre fired, Ken. And be sure to let Sephina Ford know that Iâll run this company how I see fit. In fact, tell her Spotlight Management is going down soon, courtesy of company."
Ken chuckled darkly. "Dreams are fine, but you young people need to learn which dreams are worth chasing."
Natalieâs lips curved into a cold smile. "Do we have a security guard to throw him out? Because I donât want my heels to make a hole in his rotten head if I had to kick him out personally."
Dan stepped forward with a calm but firm tone. "You heard our CEO, Ken."
Ken sneered, looking around at the employees who had also been fired. "Donât worry," he said to them. "Sheâll be calling us back soon enough."
With a mocking laugh, he turned and walked out, followed by the others who had been dismissed.
The office fell eerily quiet, leaving only Natalie, Dan, Ella, and a single receptionist in the now nearly empty workspace.
Dan turned to Natalie. "Whatâs the plan now, Ms. Natalie?"
Natalieâs voice was steady and full of confidence as she responded, "Weâre going to restore this company to its original goalâPR and artist management. Weâll take back everything Sephina stole from it."
"It wonât be easy. Weâll have to start from scratch," Ella noted cautiously.
"But itâs not impossible. Weâll rename it to ."
Ellaâs face brightened. "Thatâs a great name!"
Natalie glanced at the short, black-haired woman with a smile. "It is. Iâve already made plans for our next steps." She then turned to Dan. "You worked with my mother. Iâll need your help to understand what she was planning and her vision for this company."
Dan smiled, a look of nostalgia crossing his face. "Of course. I have to say, for a moment there, it felt like your mother was back. She had the same fearless approach, never afraid to make bold decisions like the ones youâve made today."
Just then, a young woman entered the office hesitantly. Natalie recognized her as one of the employees sheâd just fired. The womanâs eyes were downcast as she nervously approached.
"Ms. Ford, Iâm Nora. Please donât fire me," the blonde, short, and innocent-looking girl pleaded, her voice shaking. "Itâs not that I wanted to disrespect you. Mr. Ken wouldnât let any of us come to the meeting."
Natalie studied Nora quietly, her expression unreadable.
Before Nora could gauge her response, she dropped to her knees, her head lowered. "I truly need this job. I swear, Iâll do anything you ask of me. Iâll stay loyal to you, no matter what."
Without a word, Natalie glanced at Ella, then turned and walked back to her office, leaving Nora on her knees. Noraâs heart sank, fearing the worst.
Just as tears welled up in Noraâs eyes, Ellaâs voice broke the silence. "Get up. Weâve got work to do."
Nora blinked in disbelief. "But the CEO..."
"She approved it," Ella confirmed with a reassuring smile.
Nora shot to her feet, relief washing over her. "What should I do?"
Dan stepped forward with a suggestion. "Youâll take on the role of CEOâs secretary. That should suit you well."
Ella nodded in agreement.
Nora gulped nervously.