31– His ineffable anger.
“Our opinions only matter to others as long as they agree to it. Otherwise, they are just words without meaning.”
–Saumya Tripathi
A week later.
Last day of the week.
Precise: a day before the departure to Dubai.
Uzair was in the middle of a last meeting of the day before he left when he felt the vibration of the phone in the underside pocket of his suit jacket. He ignored it, seemingly sensing nothing significant that could not wait. With that thought in his mind, he gazed at the screen in front of him, projecting the launch of another product presented to him for approval regarding its favourable opportunity and innovative ideas for fruitful results.
“Tell me if you have any other ideas of its launch date. Which would be the best day for it to let it out in the market?”
“Inform the HR team before any further procedures.”
“Yes, President!”
His phone rang again while it continued to vibrate; without giving it a second thought, he let it. He ignored it once
