CEO Craving for His Assistant
No one spoke to Ethan, though glances darted his way, cutting as blades.
It was not until the following morning, back in New York, that the storm truly broke.
The boardroom was full. Suits, ties, expensive watches, and faces carved from stone. Ethan sat at the head of the table, the Richard’s Tech logo glowing on the giant screen behind him.
One by one, the board members vented their frustration.
“This was a disaster!” Mrs. Chang snapped, her usually calm voice raised with fury. “Do you understand how humiliating it was to sit there while our competitors walked away with contracts we’ve been chasing for years?”