The shareholder meeting hasn't officially started yet.
The voting results in a while will be completely clear.
"It's too much! These old geezers are just too much!"
Sitting across the table, Eliot gritted his teeth loudly.
She saw Anna greet each of the old guys across the table, yet they completely ignored her.
The secretary was so angry she wanted to smash the hot teacup in her hand over the heads of these old bastards across the table.
Eliot began to regret not persuading Miss Ilina to bring a legal team; even if they did nothing, it would have at least bolstered their presence.
Perhaps…
In this scenario, it might be wiser to simply abstain and be absent from this shareholder meeting.
"By the way, Miss Ilina..."
The female secretary, unable to bear the awkward calm surrounding them, removed the Apple Pencil from the tablet.
Eliot swiped a few times in her digital planner to bring up the file she wanted to find.
