Adam's POV
My eyes hurt from glancing at a file for hours. I lifted the rim from my nose and scrunched my eyes to settle them for some seconds before my attention diverted back to the task at hand.
The file contained the new proposal from the new stock owners. Every of theor information and just how much they owned in part of Fluer Empire. Each of them carried weight that was too heavy for me to discard.
"How the heck am I supposed to match this with Mr. Liam's suggestion?" I grumbled, already feeling cranky to myself. The problem was that they were giving suggestions. The problem was that they all expected their suygestion—which was by the way a subtle command—to be considered. And by considered, they meant executing them.
"Alpha, you ate still here?" My Beta asked, concern lacing his tone. "You've been here since last night." He reminded me.
