themselves will tire of this and they, as well as the public, will move onto the next big thing, the next breaking news.’
Elli had to get the others away from their voracious reading and she knew how, with something even more interesting.
‘Manoukios, did you know that your family, more specifically through your wife’s side was involved in collaboration with the Ottoman Sultan in 1453 in the abduction of the last Emperor and the instalment of an impostor?’
The others stopped their reading or whatever else they had been distracted with and turned towards her giving her their full attention.
Manoukios would not take this sitting down. ‘I’m impressed. Such fairytales. You know how to weave a story. If you have not written a book yet, it is such a waste. Someone should rush and sign you on quick.’
‘It is not a fairytale. It is true.’ Here Elli bluffed a bit. Although it was her suspicion that that was what happened, and some manuscripts that were found by Aggelos at the library of the Monastery of Pantokrator on Mount Athos did make some reference to such a plot and the said family’s collaboration, she did not yet have confirmation that there was an impostor on the throne at the time.
‘But even if you have evidence of that, it was a long time ago. It is irrelevant. It has nothing to do with today’s events and my motion. Don’t think that you can distract from that and pull wool over our eyes. I think you are becoming desperate, because you are guilty and reckless and…’ He was becoming hysterical and was by now shouting. ‘… you should not be here anymore. You should have no right to be here anymore.’
‘And you, Manoukios, are trying to divert attention from your breach of your duty to the company and, more specifically, which has legal complications for you, the fact that you have illegally and against the company’s rules pledged your stake to someone outside the family, effectively giving that person control over your stake which you are expressly not allowed to do.
‘In addition, because of that, you have abused your position within the company and as a member of the board and you have passed on to an outsider confidential and sensitive information on the company and its activities. I think the lawyers and the courts will have a field day with this case. I believe your position on this board and within the company has become untenable, my dear Manoukios.’
‘What are you talking about? All these false accusations and without a shred of evidence.’ He looked around the table. ‘As if further proof was needed that you are insane and unfit to run this company.’
‘The evidence is all there, Manoukios, and, furthermore, Andrew Le Charos himself told me all this.’
‘He did not. You are bluffing.’
‘You should know that I am not. And even if Andrew does not wish to testify if we reach that stage, he can be compelled by law to testify. So, you see, your plot and your dirty practices have been uncovered. And it’s too late to even try to put them back into the box and secure it.’ Elli paused. You have underestimated me, haven’t you, Manoukios? I have had enough of trying to persuade you to come to your senses and drop this personal vendetta against me for your own good and the company’s, but all you’ve always done is put booby traps in my way.’
She gave a piercing gaze at Manoukios’ so-called allies who had so far kept quiet. They lowered their eyes to their notepads, seemingly embarrassed or uncertain of themselves. They said nothing whether in support of Elli or, interestingly and more crucially, in support of Manoukios. Elli was amused. The traitors could not even manage to stay loyal to their betrayal and seemed to be wavering, standing on the fence, undecided whether switching sides would be more beneficial to them. Even if they had done it now, and wholeheartedly supported Elli, it would have been too late to hide their internal strife. The fact that they were even considering it was the last straw, the nail in the coffin of their betrayal.
Manoukios’ grand alliance was crumbling before her very eyes or, perhaps, she was misreading the situation. It was their reluctance to expressly denounce Manoukios, their erstwhile ringleader, and firmly and unequivocally pledge their loyalty and allegiance to Elli, that proved to her that they could not be trusted. Because of that she would not give them another chance. It would be pointless, as they had burned their bridges already. If they had betrayed her once, they could do it again. ‘Suit yourselves. Is that how you all feel? Does Manoukios speak for you all?’
Manoukios’ eyes were darting around in panic and fear gripped him of what else Elli had up her sleeve. He was searching his memories, his actions, his whole life, for anything else incriminating and damaging. He was almost ready to capitulate in shame and accept his fate when he looked around the table at the faces of those present for the answer to Elli’s question.
He thanked his god and his lucky stars for the panic and uncertainty that forced him to delay his surrender, to conceal his weakness before Elli’s onslaught at the critical time that his fate would be judged by his allies maintaining their support and standing firmly behind him, to rein in the urge to give up and leave this humiliation, to hold back from uttering the words that were rushing to get out as the fruit of his fears.
He thanked all that he held sacred for keeping him quiet for that bit longer, but long enough not to trip, not to disrupt the feelings of his allies, not to allow them to be intimidated by Elli into submission by being brought back to their senses and changing their minds, forcing his eviction from their loyalties, their minds and their hearts.
There was a glimpse of hope on his part that he had not lost his support in the meeting. His supporters were still with him. And then he saw what he had hoped but accepted he could no longer expect. He could not believe it. There was strong assent from all the heads of the clans and shareholders present that they agreed with the views he had expressed, apart from Elli’s own immediate family, including Iraklios, who, though he had his own agenda in mind, had decided that there was no need to stir those particular waters right now or to draw attention to himself. He could not allow anything, let alone something as minor as this internal company conflict, to detract from his ultimate goal.
Manoukios could not believe it but Elli had not managed to sway the minds of his allies, even after having exposed him and his weaknesses for all to see, even after him failing to hold the course and stand firm and stay faithful and strong to his strategy agreed with them before the meeting, even after being made to look like a fool, although he had to concede he had done that all by himself to himself. They agreed with him.
All those people still agreed with him after all that had transpired at the meeting. They were stupid, he thought to himself, but it did not matter as long as they were his stupid allies and he was glad to have them on his side.
The time had come for Elli to quash this laughable uprising and bring the matter to a close once and for all. It was time for the trump card. ‘Fine. As you wish. This meeting is over. Go back to your plush and decadent little lives and be comforted by your personal and vested interests. You shall not have them for long.’
Now Manoukios was really panicked. ‘Are you declaring war on us?’
‘Oh, no. That would be too crude, too gentle a word. I’m using a little-known clause in the rules of the company to ostracise you and force the delivery to me of your holdings.’
‘You cannot do that. We will take you to court, if you even try. We will sue you for everything you have.’
Elli turned to Vasilis. ‘Please distribute the relevant documents.’
Manoukios again. ‘What? What is this? But how…?’
Elli just smiled and waited while those present around the table read their indictment and sentence all wrapped in one beautifully presented package. They were studying the document and Elli could see their eyes opening wide in disbelief. She had their attention. She pressed her advantage.
‘However, I will not be cruel. I propose that the company buys you out. You will tender your shares at a fair value that has been reached by an independent valuation.’ Elli gave copies for distribution. ‘If you accept this valuation and this offer, which is voluntary and very generous, your shares will be purchased at that price and cancelled. This is conditional upon you also signing a document surrendering any rights you may have in law.
‘The purpose of this is to avoid any unnecessary trouble in the future. I think you know that anything you may be considering to try has no chance and you will lose. And you will be left with nothing. The offer will not be open indefinitely. You have five minutes. Think it over.’
It took them a lot less than that. She could see that they had not expected her generosity and they liked it. She could almost see them drooling and licking their lips with their tongue. They had been won over. She had them eating out of her hand. They were nodding like a group of penguins copying each other or a set of dominoes set up in a scheme and now falling.
Elli had already sold company assets worth around seven billion US dollars, which was the amount needed to fund the buy-out of the other shareholders’20 % stake in the company. She and Iraklios together held a combined
