~TYLA~The other members in the conference room seemed to be quite shocked at Cassian and his choice of sitting, but they couldn’t question him.On the seat where he sat, the man who was supposed to sit there seemed to receive a signal from Cassian, and he quickly moved to sit at the edge of the table without a single word of complaint.Thankfully, I didn’t have much time to sit as I was the one pitching.So I wouldn’t have to try to control my anger toward the man sitting right across from me.I stood up, taking what I needed, and headed to the podium.My heels clicked against the floor as I walked to the front of the room.I was instantly conscious of myself, Vincent seeing my reaction gave an encouraging nod, though his smile was much tighter than usual.I looked forward, my eyes settling at the panel of judges right in front of me.A dozen senior vice presidents, technical directors, and risk analysts stared back at me.But none of their gazes compared to Cassian.Cassian Virell
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