Chapter 16 - The Vote We Lost
We counted twice.
Malcolm had enough support.
Not permanently.
But enough to pass a temporary governance resolution restricting my authority while investigations continued.
Three institutional holders shifted toward him.
Two independent directors abstained.
Charles’s proxy votes moved against me.
I lost.
The resolution passed.
For the first time since becoming CEO, I had no operational control of Sterling Global.
Malcolm appeared on the screen afterward.
He didn’t smile.
He was too disciplined for that.
“I hope you use this time to care for your daughter.”
The sentence was designed for witnesses.
I answered only:
“I intend to.”
Then I disconnected.
My plan had failed.
I had assumed forcing Malcolm to accelerate would expose weakness.
Instead, he had prepared shareholder support before we recognized the scale of his operation.
Eleanor paced the study.
“We handed him the company.”
“Temporarily.”
“If he destroys the records—”
“The outside committee has preservation authority.”
“That assumes everyone follows orders.”
She was right.
But panic would not restore my vote.
Then Jonathan received notice that Charles had withdrawn his cooperation agreement and retained new counsel.
Another loss.
Vanessa remained missing.
Another.
Daniel’s credibility was being shredded publicly because of his admitted participation.
Another.
For several hours, Malcolm held every visible advantage.
Then Miriam called.
She had examined the shareholder shifts.
One institutional holder supporting Malcolm was North Coast Pension Partners.
Dad’s original forensic report mentioned North Coast.
Not as a participant in theft.
As an investor in one of the intermediary funds through which stolen money had moved without its knowledge.
Malcolm had approached them weeks earlier.
If they learned he might have exposed their fund to illicit transfers, their support could evaporate.
But we needed proof.
Miriam had one surviving reconciliation file showing a transfer into the fund.
The metadata identified the approving executive.
Not Malcolm.
Charles Bell.
That explained Charles’s importance.
Malcolm designed the operation.
Charles legitimized transactions through positions of trust.
And now Charles had reversed cooperation because Malcolm still needed him.
I understood the power shift.
We didn’t need Charles to confess.
We needed independent institutions to realize Charles had exposed them.
My attorneys began contacting the appropriate parties with verified documents, not accusations.
Before midnight, North Coast requested its own forensic review.
Malcolm had won the vote.
But his coalition had begun asking questions.
Then I received a voicemail recorded hours earlier by Vanessa.
“Richard, I know where Malcolm keeps the real ledger.”
A pause.
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“But if I give it to you, I go down too.”
📖 Vanessa finally knew where Malcolm’s ledger was, but obtaining it legally meant convincing the woman who abused Sophie to surrender evidence that could imprison herself. 👇
