No way, the boss's aura is too strong. Ordinary people, no, even extraordinary people can't withstand it.
Jim Perry glanced at Mason Wilson sitting next to him. With the future father-in-law present, would the boss restrain himself a bit?
Clearly, when the boss loses his temper, no one can stop him.
Of course, when Charles Seymour loses his temper, he doesn't curse people. It's just that a cold gaze is enough to skin a person alive.
The sunlit, warm conference room felt so cold, it was as if everyone was in a frozen wasteland. Even more terrifying, it was like someone was chasing them with a knife!
The suffocating atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by a ringing phone.
The faces of everyone in the conference room turned pale, quickly shifting from white to a greenish hue.
Twisting their stiff necks, they used their nearly unbendable fingers to check their phones, hoping it wasn't their own forgetfulness that left it on.
