How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )

Chapter 142

Gilda’s voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached everyone’s ears clearly, and her professional demeanor gained unanimous approval, most nodding in agreement.

“However, there are a few obvious errors that we can discuss.”

This sudden turn in her speech left everyone puzzled, showing disbelief in their expressions.

“Really, Gilda, do you even know what you’re saying?”

Ann was the first to speak up, her slight anger evident.

Her presentation had gone through multiple revisions, and she had confirmed its accuracy before presenting it.

Ann thought, ‘How could Gilda, who knew nothing, dare to say there were issues?”

“Ms. Lynch, you’re the CEO of Glory Corporation, so I invited you to provide feedback and suggestions. I didn’t expect you to be ignorant and make baseless claims in the meeting.”

Ann didn’t mince her words. In her work, she considered herself a professional, far superior to Gilda who stood before her. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Consequently, she didn’t believe for a moment that Gilda could find any issues in her presentation slides.

Gilda met her gaze without flinching. “Are you implying that your proposal is flawless and without any issues?”

Ann snorted. “My proposal has been polished by the entire company and reviewed by professionals. There are no problems. Do you think you know better than the experts, or do you simply enjoy nitpicking?”

On the sidelines, Derick, whose forehead was already covered in sweat, hurriedly stopped Ann. “Ms. Houston, let’s not be too hasty. There’s no need to get worked up. Since there are differing opinions, let’s hear what Ms. Lynch has to say before making a conclusion.”

Looking at Jackson for his opinion, Derick continued, “Mr. Moore, what do you

think?”

Jackson’s composed face showed no extra emotion, seemingly unaffected. Yes, the trust in Gilda within his eyes deepened.

“Ms. Houston, haste makes waste. I believe in Gilda’s professionalism in this matter. She wouldn’t nitpick in your proposal.”

With Jackson’s words, Ann’s face turned red with anger, but her tone was full of disdain. “Well, I’d like to see what Ms. Lynch has to say.

Unaffected by Ann’s attitude, Gilda remained composed.

She flipped through her PowerPoint presentation and stopped at the first slide. “Firstly, I’d like to point out a glaring error: the blatant naming mistake between ‘Nanobiology‘ and ‘Nanobiology Theory: Two similar terms with a world of difference.”

Her words caused a stir among the crowd.

Ann’s face turned pale; she hadn’t noticed such an obvious mistake.

Jensen showed a slight smile; Gilda’s precision far surpassed his, not to mention Ann’s.

“Of course, this is just a minor issue…”

After Gilda’s words, everyone’s attention was on her as she continued, pointing out several other obvious errors in the presentation. Their emotions fluctuated like a rollercoaster.

Ann looked lifeless, her legs giving way beneath her, saved from falling only by her assistant’s support.