Inside the expansive office room,Arthur was seated at his expansive black desk, his demeanor composed and posture upright.
The unlight poured through the tall windows of the Osborn Pharmaceutical and Biotech headquarters, casting a glow over the sleek silver accents in the room. The air was filled with a gentle mix of coffee aroma and the fresh scent of ozone from the air purifiers.
Standing opposite him was Garrick Thorne, the company president. Clad in a sharply tailored gray suit with a perfectly knotted tie, his tablet flickered with a wealth of data. He had been prepared for this meeting since dawn.
Arthur lifted his gaze from his screen. "Shall we get started?"
Garrick nodded and tapped his tablet, causing a holographic display to spring to life above the desk,composed of bar graphs, figures, and production statistics.
