Looking haggard and sorrowful, Alexis began, âForgive me, everyone.
Iâve been unwell recently and can only speak briefly.
As many of you are aware, Mitchel was my most exceptional son, and I still find it difficult to accept his passingâ¦â
Alexis paused to wipe away tears, his palpable sorrow evoking empathy from the audience.
His voice catching, he continued, âBut now that the harsh reality has settled in, I believe itâs time to confront the situation.
Despite my sonâs passing, there is a hopeful development.
Miss Katie Glyn is expecting his child.
When the child is born, Miss Katie Glyn will officially assume the role of CEO of the Glyn Group, and we anticipate closer cooperation between our families moving forward.
â
Katie, adorned in a simple black Chanel gown and a pearl hat, embodying the sorrow of a widow, she gently wiped her tears as the camera shifted toward her.
Alexis continued, âTo ensure the Dixon Groupâs seamless operation, the board decided yesterday that my younger son, Henley Dixon, will temporarily assume the role of CEO.
With extensive experience in senior positions at top financial institutions on Wall Street, he is equally qualified.
Inspired by his older brother, Henley is poised to lead the Dixon Group to new heights and uphold its legacy.
â
Pride gleamed in Alexisâ eyes as he spoke.
Confusion rippled through the attendees, transforming the press conference into what seemed like a commendation ceremony for Henley.
Alexis stifled a smirk with a slight cough before announcing, âNow, please welcome my son, Henley, to share a few words.
â
Henleyâs ascent, dressed in a tailored suit, showcased his striking and sophisticated presence.
Just as Henley was about to step onto the stage, a sudden interruption shattered the quiet atmosphere.
âWait!â
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Alexisâ expression shifted uncomfortably as he reprimanded, âWhat are the security staff doing? Allowing any individuals to enter in this manner?â
As security staff moved in to escort Raegan out, they were obstructed by a team of hefty bodyguards in sunglasses, rendering the security staff overpowered.
Fuming, Alexis exclaimed, âWhat is this? Intentional disruption at the Dixon Group? Call the police!â
âWait a moment!â Matteo stepped forward from the rear of the bodyguards.
âMiss Foster is here to represent Mr.
Mitchel Dixon.
â
This declaration stirred murmurs within the crowd.
Wasnât Mitchel deceased? How could there still be a spokesperson for him?
Matteo signaled for Raegan to step forward onto the stage.
With poise, Raegan addressed the gathering, âGood morning, everyone.
Today, I am here to announce that the news of Mitchel Dixonâs demise, as declared by Mr.
Alexis Dixon, is untrue!â
Instantly, the roomâs atmosphere charged with tension, reporters startled by this unexpected turn.
âYouâre lying! Youâ¦â Alexis began to launch an insult but checked himself in the presence of the media.
âYouâre spreading falsehoods.
I wished to maintain my sonâs dignity, but since youâre spreading rumors, I will reveal the truth to everyone.
The large screen was prepared.
It flickered to life, showing the last few seconds of footage of Mitchel driving, recorded by a _ rear security vehicle.
Mitchelâs profile appeared firm and handsome, his expression not one of fear but of tranquil acceptance.
Raeganâs initial viewing of the footage gripped her heart, constricting her breath.
The footage was succinct, spanning less than a minute.