I felt my face heat up; every eye was fixed on me.Why had he decided to make me his target today?A couple of scenarios ran through my mind.Glare at him and storm out. Grab the marker and hit him in the face.But I just couldn’t.I met his glare, pressing the power button until the screen went dark.“Done, Mr. Lincoln.”He kept frowning as he turned back to the monitor.Why was he acting like he had something stuck up his ass?I was grateful the investors’ scrutinizing looks were turned back to the building layouts across the screen, but I still felt like crap.As the meeting went on, I kept my eyes fixed on him, not bothering to take notes.“Since you want attention that bad, attention you will get,” I muttered.He moved over and sat at the table, explaining the designs and execution plan. Not a single shareholder looked away from him for even a moment.Even when the slides shifted to budget breakdowns, they remained locked in place.About ten minutes in, our eyes met, and I sat up
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