Rejected By My Mate; Claimed By Lycan Quadruplets Chapter 395

Serena sat in her spacious office at Rocky’s Designs, the cool hum of the air conditioning filling the silence as she focused on the financial reports displayed on her laptop screen.

The numbers and projections were clear—her company was thriving, but the recent scandal still loomed like an unwanted shadow.

She had spent the morning watching the media burn with speculations. The scandalous picture was everywhere, but so far, the media had yet to unmask the culprits.

She smirked. Not yet.

A sharp knock at her door pulled her from her thoughts.

“Come in,” she called, expecting Emma.

And sure enough, Emma stormed inside, her tablet clutched tightly in her hands, her expression a mixture of urgency and excitement.

“They must have seen the trending pictures by now,” Emma blurted out before even taking a seat.

Serena raised an eyebrow, shutting her laptop. “Who? Be specific Emma. I’m too exhausted with work to start trying to wrap my head around what you’re saying.”

Emma rolled her eyes dramatically. “Thomas and Kate! They must have seen the pictures by now. They must know someone is after them.”

Serena leaned back in her chair, amusement flickering in her gaze.

“Of course, they’ve seen it. There’s no way they wouldn’t. But the real question is…” she laced her fingers together, “how long before they start scrambling? I really wish to see when they crumble… just the same way they had wanted it for me.”

Emma smirked. “I’d say they’re already in panic mode.” She sat down in the chair opposite Serena, setting her tablet on the desk.

“But here’s what I’m worried about. If we don’t act fast, they will.”

Serena tilted her head, intrigued. “Go on.”

Emma took a deep breath, her expression serious now. “Thomas is a master at controlling the narrative. You and I both know that. He’s done it time and time again, and if we don’t move quickly, he’s going to flip this whole situation in his favor.”

Serena tapped her nails against the desk, her mind processing quickly. Emma had a point.

Thomas wasn’t the type of man to sit back and watch himself be taken down.

If she gave him too much time, he would find a way out.

Serena exhaled, her smirk returning. “Then we don’t give him time.”

Emma sat forward, her eyes lighting up. “So, you agree? We dropped the bomb now?”

Serena leaned back in her chair, a slow, dangerous smile forming on her lips.

“Not just anywhere,” she murmured. “We need to make sure it’s unavoidable. We need an audience. A big one.”

Emma nodded eagerly. “Okay. Where? What’s the plan?”

Serena’s eyes glinted with pure calculation. “The company dinner tonight.”

Emma blinked. Then her eyes widened. “You’re serious?”

Serena’s smirk deepened. “Completely.”

Emma let out a low whistle, shaking her head. “That’s… actually genius.”

Serena shrugged, feigning modesty. “I know.”

Emma laughed but quickly sobered. “Wait—are we talking about releasing the video at the dinner?”

Serena nodded once, her smirk unwavering.

Emma’s mouth fell open slightly. “Serena, do you understand what that means? It won’t just be employees there. Investors, board members, high-profile clients— everyone will be at this dinner!”

“Exactly.”

Emma’s lips parted in realization. “Oh my God. You’re planning to publicly humiliate them.”

Serena leaned forward, resting her elbows on the desk. “They wanted to destroy me, Emma. They wanted to drag my name through the mud, ruin my company, and take everything from me. Now, I’m going to destroy them instead.”

Emma exhaled, shaking her head in pure admiration. “You are a terrifying woman, you know that?”

Serena chuckled, flicking through some documents on her desk. “I take that as a compliment.”

Emma smirked but then paused, as if realizing something. “Wait. If we’re doing this, then there’s one more thing we need to do.”

Serena raised a brow. “What’s that?”

Emma hesitated for a second before giving her a knowing look. “We need to invite him.”

Serena’s smirk faltered slightly. “Who?”

Emma arched an eyebrow. “Ryan.”

For the first time in the conversation, Serena hesitated.

Ryan.

She hadn’t thought about that.

For a brief moment, a flicker of doubt crept in.

Ryan would be devastated when he found out the truth.

He had spent years defending Kate, choosing her over everyone else, even over himself.

And now, Serena was about to rip the blindfold off his eyes.

Emma studied her carefully. “You need to invite him, Serena. He needs to see this with his own eyes. He deserves to know.”

Serena exhaled, tapping her fingers against the desk. “I know.”

Emma leaned forward. “Then do it.”

Serena took a long breath, thinking.

Ryan had refused to believe her before.

But if he saw the video himself?

If he witnessed Kate with his father, on a big screen, in front of the entire corporate world…

There would be no denying it.

Finally, she nodded. “Alright. I’ll send him an invitation myself.”

Emma grinned. “Good. Because I cannot wait to see how this plays out.”

Serena smirked. “Then let’s make sure tonight is a night no one will forget.”

Emma chuckled, standing up. “I’ll handle the technical side—make sure the footage is crystal clear, in high definition. When do you want the video to play?”

Serena leaned back, her mind already planning every detail. “Near the end of the dinner. Just when everyone is feeling comfortable, when they least expect it.”

Emma’s grin widened. “You really are a mastermind.”

Serena tilted her head. “Oh, Emma… this is just the beginning.”

Emma laughed before heading toward the door. “I’ll take care of everything on my end. Let me know when you send the invitation.”

Serena nodded, reaching for her phone as Emma left.

Her finger hovered over Ryan’s contact.

Then, with one final smirk, she typed out a simple yet deadly message.

“There’s a company dinner tonight at Rocky’s design. You should be there. You won’t want to miss it. I’m inviting you specially.

She hit send.

And just like that…

The final act of this game was about to begin.