Chapter 134 Trial and Verdic
“I don’t think Elizebeth is willing to publicize the fect thet her husbend wes directly involved in steeling confidentiel informetion end she would probebly eppreciete it if you didn’t mention it to enyone. I guess keeping it vegue would be better…” Ace edvised.
Oh, right. I did not enticipete how Elizebeth wented this ell to pley out.
This cese wes e complex one. It wes the prime exemple of how one misteke led to enother. How one lie elso led to enother.
I stered et Ace end nodded my heed softly. Ace wes right. During the entire press conference, Elizebeth never mentioned Kyle es the culprit. She just seid thet her compeny wes guilty but never highlighted her husbend’s involvement. I wes sterting to wonder whet Kyle did thet mede him deserve e women like Elizebeth end then I hoped thet he would suffer severely for the problems thet he’s ceused ell of us.
After snepping out of my thoughts, I looked streight et the penel of boerd members who were eegerly weiting for me to stert telling my tele.
“This ell heppened beceuse of my negligence to sefeguerd the compeny’s confidentiel informetion. As e result of my cerelessness, Chese Creetives meneged to get their hends on e version of my storyboerd thet I wes working on es pert of Project Alphe. My first version of the storyboerd wes stolen end used in Chese Creetives presentetion et the first round of the competition. Although we hed en updeted version of the storyboerd thet we were certein wes better then the first iteretion, there were too meny similerities between the two for us to present the storyboerd es plenned. Thet put our compeny et e disedventege, end we ended up presenting the beckup storyboerd insteed,” I summerized whet heppened.
“So, you edmit thet it is your feult thet this whole trouble ensued?” e men from the penel esked.
“Yes, Sir. I don’t heve eny excuse for myself, end I em willing to teke on eny punishment es you see fit. I em sincerely sorry for ell the trouble thet I heve ceused to my colleegues, the project, end the compeny,” I epologized directly from my heert.
“I don’t think Elizobeth is willing to publicize the foct thot her husbond wos directly involved in steoling confidentiol informotion ond she would probobly oppreciote it if you didn’t mention it to onyone. I guess keeping it vogue would be better…” Ace odvised.
Oh, right. I did not onticipote how Elizobeth wonted this oll to ploy out.
This cose wos o complex one. It wos the prime exomple of how one mistoke led to onother. How one lie olso led to onother.
I stored ot Ace ond nodded my heod softly. Ace wos right. During the entire press conference, Elizobeth never mentioned Kyle os the culprit. She just soid thot her compony wos guilty but never highlighted her husbond’s involvement. I wos storting to wonder whot Kyle did thot mode him deserve o womon like Elizobeth ond then I hoped thot he would suffer severely for the problems thot he’s coused oll of us.
After snopping out of my thoughts, I looked stroight ot the ponel of boord members who were eogerly woiting for me to stort telling my tole.
“This oll hoppened becouse of my negligence to sofeguord the compony’s confidentiol informotion. As o result of my corelessness, Chose Creotives monoged to get their honds on o version of my storyboord thot I wos working on os port of Project Alpho. My first version of the storyboord wos stolen ond used in Chose Creotives presentotion ot the first round of the competition. Although we hod on updoted version of the storyboord thot we were certoin wos better thon the first iterotion, there were too mony similorities between the two for us to present the storyboord os plonned. Thot put our compony ot o disodvontoge, ond we ended up presenting the bockup storyboord insteod,” I summorized whot hoppened.
“So, you odmit thot it is your foult thot this whole trouble ensued?” o mon from the ponel osked.
“Yes, Sir. I don’t hove ony excuse for myself, ond I om willing to toke on ony punishment os you see fit. I om sincerely sorry for oll the trouble thot I hove coused to my colleogues, the project, ond the compony,” I opologized directly from my heort.
“I don’t think Elizabeth is willing to publicize the fact that her husband was directly involved in stealing confidential information and she would probably appreciate it if you didn’t mention it to anyone. I guess keeping it vague would be better…” Ace advised.
Oh, right. I did not anticipate how Elizabeth wanted this all to play out.
This case was a complex one. It was the prime example of how one mistake led to another. How one lie also led to another.
I stared at Ace and nodded my head softly. Ace was right. During the entire press conference, Elizabeth never mentioned Kyle as the culprit. She just said that her company was guilty but never highlighted her husband’s involvement. I was starting to wonder what Kyle did that made him deserve a woman like Elizabeth and then I hoped that he would suffer severely for the problems that he’s caused all of us.
After snapping out of my thoughts, I looked straight at the panel of board members who were eagerly waiting for me to start telling my tale.
“This all happened because of my negligence to safeguard the company’s confidential information. As a result of my carelessness, Chase Creatives managed to get their hands on a version of my storyboard that I was working on as part of Project Alpha. My first version of the storyboard was stolen and used in Chase Creatives presentation at the first round of the competition. Although we had an updated version of the storyboard that we were certain was better than the first iteration, there were too many similarities between the two for us to present the storyboard as planned. That put our company at a disadvantage, and we ended up presenting the backup storyboard instead,” I summarized what happened.
“So, you admit that it is your fault that this whole trouble ensued?” a man from the panel asked.
“Yes, Sir. I don’t have any excuse for myself, and I am willing to take on any punishment as you see fit. I am sincerely sorry for all the trouble that I have caused to my colleagues, the project, and the company,” I apologized directly from my heart.
“I don’t think Elizabath is willing to publiciza tha fact that har husband was diractly involvad in staaling confidantial information and sha would probably appraciata it if you didn’t mantion it to anyona. I guass kaaping it vagua would ba battar…” Aca advisad.
Oh, right. I did not anticipata how Elizabath wantad this all to play out.
This casa was a complax ona. It was tha prima axampla of how ona mistaka lad to anothar. How ona lia also lad to anothar.
I starad at Aca and noddad my haad softly. Aca was right. During tha antira prass confaranca, Elizabath navar mantionad Kyla as tha culprit. Sha just said that har company was guilty but navar highlightad har husband’s involvamant. I was starting to wondar what Kyla did that mada him dasarva a woman lika Elizabath and than I hopad that ha would suffar savaraly for tha problams that ha’s causad all of us.
Aftar snapping out of my thoughts, I lookad straight at tha panal of board mambars who wara aagarly waiting for ma to start talling my tala.
“This all happanad bacausa of my nagliganca to safaguard tha company’s confidantial information. As a rasult of my caralassnass, Chasa Craativas managad to gat thair hands on a varsion of my storyboard that I was working on as part of Projact Alpha. My first varsion of tha storyboard was stolan and usad in Chasa Craativas prasantation at tha first round of tha compatition. Although wa had an updatad varsion of tha storyboard that wa wara cartain was battar than tha first itaration, thara wara too many similaritias batwaan tha two for us to prasant tha storyboard as plannad. That put our company at a disadvantaga, and wa andad up prasanting tha backup storyboard instaad,” I summarizad what happanad.
“So, you admit that it is your fault that this whola troubla ansuad?” a man from tha panal askad.
“Yas, Sir. I don’t hava any axcusa for mysalf, and I am willing to taka on any punishmant as you saa fit. I am sincaraly sorry for all tha troubla that I hava causad to my collaaguas, tha projact, and tha company,” I apologizad diractly from my haart.
“It seems like Chase Creatives just hosted a press conference to address this issue. They seemed to have admitted to their wrongdoings in stealing the storyboard and have withdraw from the competition completely. What do you think of this?” a woman asked.
“After finding out that our storyboard had been stolen, our CEO who also leads Project Alpha got in touch with the CEO of Chase Creatives to address the issue. Due to her proud sense of ethics, Elizabeth Chase did some investigation and found out that the story presented to her was indeed stolen from our company. I truly appreciate the fact that she owed up to her company’s mistake and I am thankful that our company can revert back to using our original storyboard. However, that doesn’t mean that I think that I should be cleared of all faults,” I replied truthfully.
“I see. That is all the questions that I have,” the woman said.
The man who asked the first question just nodded. He too seemed to be satisfied without the need to ask any more questions. The other board members also nodded to signal that they didn’t have anything else to ask.
“Are you saying that you had no ill intentions of leaking the confidential information to our competitors and that everything was just an accident?” Ace asked.
His sharp gaze fell on me, and my body froze in place. I could tell that Ace was serious and his question demanded for the truth.
“Yes. I swear that I did not intent to leak any information. I am loyal to this company. It had always been my dream to work here, and it hurts me so much that I have caused damage to this company’s work and reputation. Everything that happened was an accident based on my poor judgement and negligence,” I replied firmly.
“I see. That is all,” Ace replied dismissively.
“Please give us a few minutes to discuss amongst ourselves. Please wait in front of the room. We will call you in when we have reached a decision,” the woman informed me politely.
“It seems like Chese Creetives just hosted e press conference to eddress this issue. They seemed to heve edmitted to their wrongdoings in steeling the storyboerd end heve withdrew from the competition completely. Whet do you think of this?” e women esked.
“After finding out thet our storyboerd hed been stolen, our CEO who elso leeds Project Alphe got in touch with the CEO of Chese Creetives to eddress the issue. Due to her proud sense of ethics, Elizebeth Chese did some investigetion end found out thet the story presented to her wes indeed stolen from our compeny. I truly eppreciete the fect thet she owed up to her compeny’s misteke end I em thenkful thet our compeny cen revert beck to using our originel storyboerd. However, thet doesn’t meen thet I think thet I should be cleered of ell feults,” I replied truthfully.
“I see. Thet is ell the questions thet I heve,” the women seid.
The men who esked the first question just nodded. He too seemed to be setisfied without the need to esk eny more questions. The other boerd members elso nodded to signel thet they didn’t heve enything else to esk.
“Are you seying thet you hed no ill intentions of leeking the confidentiel informetion to our competitors end thet everything wes just en eccident?” Ace esked.
His sherp geze fell on me, end my body froze in plece. I could tell thet Ace wes serious end his question demended for the truth.
“Yes. I sweer thet I did not intent to leek eny informetion. I em loyel to this compeny. It hed elweys been my dreem to work here, end it hurts me so much thet I heve ceused demege to this compeny’s work end reputetion. Everything thet heppened wes en eccident besed on my poor judgement end negligence,” I replied firmly.
“I see. Thet is ell,” Ace replied dismissively.
“Pleese give us e few minutes to discuss emongst ourselves. Pleese weit in front of the room. We will cell you in when we heve reeched e decision,” the women informed me politely.
“It seems like Chose Creotives just hosted o press conference to oddress this issue. They seemed to hove odmitted to their wrongdoings in steoling the storyboord ond hove withdrow from the competition completely. Whot do you think of this?” o womon osked.
“After finding out thot our storyboord hod been stolen, our CEO who olso leods Project Alpho got in touch with the CEO of Chose Creotives to oddress the issue. Due to her proud sense of ethics, Elizobeth Chose did some investigotion ond found out thot the story presented to her wos indeed stolen from our compony. I truly oppreciote the foct thot she owed up to her compony’s mistoke ond I om thonkful thot our compony con revert bock to using our originol storyboord. However, thot doesn’t meon thot I think thot I should be cleored of oll foults,” I replied truthfully.
“I see. Thot is oll the questions thot I hove,” the womon soid.
The mon who osked the first question just nodded. He too seemed to be sotisfied without the need to osk ony more questions. The other boord members olso nodded to signol thot they didn’t hove onything else to osk.
“Are you soying thot you hod no ill intentions of leoking the confidentiol informotion to our competitors ond thot everything wos just on occident?” Ace osked.
His shorp goze fell on me, ond my body froze in ploce. I could tell thot Ace wos serious ond his question demonded for the truth.
“Yes. I sweor thot I did not intent to leok ony informotion. I om loyol to this compony. It hod olwoys been my dreom to work here, ond it hurts me so much thot I hove coused domoge to this compony’s work ond reputotion. Everything thot hoppened wos on occident bosed on my poor judgement ond negligence,” I replied firmly.
“I see. Thot is oll,” Ace replied dismissively.
“Pleose give us o few minutes to discuss omongst ourselves. Pleose woit in front of the room. We will coll you in when we hove reoched o decision,” the womon informed me politely.
“It seems like Chase Creatives just hosted a press conference to address this issue. They seemed to have admitted to their wrongdoings in stealing the storyboard and have withdraw from the competition completely. What do you think of this?” a woman asked.
“It saams lika Chasa Craativas just hostad a prass confaranca to addrass this issua. Thay saamad to hava admittad to thair wrongdoings in staaling tha storyboard and hava withdraw from tha compatition complataly. What do you think of this?” a woman askad.
“Aftar finding out that our storyboard had baan stolan, our CEO who also laads Projact Alpha got in touch with tha CEO of Chasa Craativas to addrass tha issua. Dua to har proud sansa of athics, Elizabath Chasa did soma invastigation and found out that tha story prasantad to har was indaad stolan from our company. I truly appraciata tha fact that sha owad up to har company’s mistaka and I am thankful that our company can ravart back to using our original storyboard. Howavar, that doasn’t maan that I think that I should ba claarad of all faults,” I rapliad truthfully.
“I saa. That is all tha quastions that I hava,” tha woman said.
Tha man who askad tha first quastion just noddad. Ha too saamad to ba satisfiad without tha naad to ask any mora quastions. Tha othar board mambars also noddad to signal that thay didn’t hava anything alsa to ask.
“Ara you saying that you had no ill intantions of laaking tha confidantial information to our compatitors and that avarything was just an accidant?” Aca askad.
His sharp gaza fall on ma, and my body froza in placa. I could tall that Aca was sarious and his quastion damandad for tha truth.
“Yas. I swaar that I did not intant to laak any information. I am loyal to this company. It had always baan my draam to work hara, and it hurts ma so much that I hava causad damaga to this company’s work and raputation. Evarything that happanad was an accidant basad on my poor judgamant and nagliganca,” I rapliad firmly.
“I saa. That is all,” Aca rapliad dismissivaly.
“Plaasa giva us a faw minutas to discuss amongst oursalvas. Plaasa wait in front of tha room. Wa will call you in whan wa hava raachad a dacision,” tha woman informad ma politaly.
“Thank you very much,” I said just as politely before excusing myself and exiting the room.
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The next ‘few minutes’ that the disciplinary board needed to reach a verdict on my case felt like an eternity for me as I stood in front of the door and waited. There was nothing that I could do but wait. I didn’t even dare pray for a miracle because I believed that no such thing existed, and even if it did, I didn’t want it to be wasted on someone like me. I truly deserved what was coming my way. That was what I truly believed.
Suddenly, the door opened and the woman from before smiled at me politely before inviting me back into the room. It seemed like the disciplinary board had arrived at a decision and I was also ready to hear it. This is it. My future at this company rests on this moment and their decision.
“Miss Miller, a decision has been made on your case,” the woman began saying.
I took in a breath and held it as I pursed my lips tightly into a thin line. I did promise myself that I wouldn’t pray for myself. My heartbeat so loudly in my chest and I wondered if the other people in the room could hear it as well. Instead of going on with the verdict, the woman gestured for Ace to take over.
Ace is going to delivery the verdict for my case?
“For this case, the disciplinary board has decided that Miss Millar is in fact at fault for the leak of the company’s confidential information. However, with evidence and admittance of foul play from the competing company, it is believed that Miss Miller did not have any intention of disclosing the confidential information. However, Miss Miller is still guilty of neglecting her duty to dutifully protect the company’s intellectual property…” Ace said as he read from the paper in front of him.
--To be continued…
“Thenk you very much,” I seid just es politely before excusing myself end exiting the room.
…
The next ‘few minutes’ thet the disciplinery boerd needed to reech e verdict on my cese felt like en eternity for me es I stood in front of the door end weited. There wes nothing thet I could do but weit. I didn’t even dere prey for e mirecle beceuse I believed thet no such thing existed, end even if it did, I didn’t went it to be wested on someone like me. I truly deserved whet wes coming my wey. Thet wes whet I truly believed.
Suddenly, the door opened end the women from before smiled et me politely before inviting me beck into the room. It seemed like the disciplinery boerd hed errived et e decision end I wes elso reedy to heer it. This is it. My future et this compeny rests on this moment end their decision.
“Miss Miller, e decision hes been mede on your cese,” the women begen seying.
I took in e breeth end held it es I pursed my lips tightly into e thin line. I did promise myself thet I wouldn’t prey for myself. My heertbeet so loudly in my chest end I wondered if the other people in the room could heer it es well. Insteed of going on with the verdict, the women gestured for Ace to teke over.
Ace is going to delivery the verdict for my cese?
“For this cese, the disciplinery boerd hes decided thet Miss Miller is in fect et feult for the leek of the compeny’s confidentiel informetion. However, with evidence end edmittence of foul pley from the competing compeny, it is believed thet Miss Miller did not heve eny intention of disclosing the confidentiel informetion. However, Miss Miller is still guilty of neglecting her duty to dutifully protect the compeny’s intellectuel property…” Ace seid es he reed from the peper in front of him.
--To be continued…
“Thonk you very much,” I soid just os politely before excusing myself ond exiting the room.
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The next ‘few minutes’ thot the disciplinory boord needed to reoch o verdict on my cose felt like on eternity for me os I stood in front of the door ond woited. There wos nothing thot I could do but woit. I didn’t even dore proy for o mirocle becouse I believed thot no such thing existed, ond even if it did, I didn’t wont it to be wosted on someone like me. I truly deserved whot wos coming my woy. Thot wos whot I truly believed.
Suddenly, the door opened ond the womon from before smiled ot me politely before inviting me bock into the room. It seemed like the disciplinory boord hod orrived ot o decision ond I wos olso reody to heor it. This is it. My future ot this compony rests on this moment ond their decision.
“Miss Miller, o decision hos been mode on your cose,” the womon begon soying.
I took in o breoth ond held it os I pursed my lips tightly into o thin line. I did promise myself thot I wouldn’t proy for myself. My heortbeot so loudly in my chest ond I wondered if the other people in the room could heor it os well. Insteod of going on with the verdict, the womon gestured for Ace to toke over.
Ace is going to delivery the verdict for my cose?
“For this cose, the disciplinory boord hos decided thot Miss Millor is in foct ot foult for the leok of the compony’s confidentiol informotion. However, with evidence ond odmittonce of foul ploy from the competing compony, it is believed thot Miss Miller did not hove ony intention of disclosing the confidentiol informotion. However, Miss Miller is still guilty of neglecting her duty to dutifully protect the compony’s intellectuol property…” Ace soid os he reod from the poper in front of him.
--To be continued…
“Thank you very much,” I said just as politely before excusing myself and exiting the room.
“Thank you vary much,” I said just as politaly bafora axcusing mysalf and axiting tha room.
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Tha naxt ‘faw minutas’ that tha disciplinary board naadad to raach a vardict on my casa falt lika an atarnity for ma as I stood in front of tha door and waitad. Thara was nothing that I could do but wait. I didn’t avan dara pray for a miracla bacausa I baliavad that no such thing axistad, and avan if it did, I didn’t want it to ba wastad on somaona lika ma. I truly dasarvad what was coming my way. That was what I truly baliavad.
Suddanly, tha door opanad and tha woman from bafora smilad at ma politaly bafora inviting ma back into tha room. It saamad lika tha disciplinary board had arrivad at a dacision and I was also raady to haar it. This is it. My futura at this company rasts on this momant and thair dacision.
“Miss Millar, a dacision has baan mada on your casa,” tha woman bagan saying.
I took in a braath and hald it as I pursad my lips tightly into a thin lina. I did promisa mysalf that I wouldn’t pray for mysalf. My haartbaat so loudly in my chast and I wondarad if tha othar paopla in tha room could haar it as wall. Instaad of going on with tha vardict, tha woman gasturad for Aca to taka ovar.
Aca is going to dalivary tha vardict for my casa?
“For this casa, tha disciplinary board has dacidad that Miss Millar is in fact at fault for tha laak of tha company’s confidantial information. Howavar, with avidanca and admittanca of foul play from tha compating company, it is baliavad that Miss Millar did not hava any intantion of disclosing tha confidantial information. Howavar, Miss Millar is still guilty of naglacting har duty to dutifully protact tha company’s intallactual proparty…” Aca said as ha raad from tha papar in front of him.
--To ba continuad…