Everyone, turn toward the door.
Joseph slowly looked up, already guessing who it was.
And sure enough...
William Walters, standing there with a thunderous expression, his eyes sharp enough to reveal he's in a terrible mood.
"What on earth happened here?" William Walters' voice cracked through the room like thunder.
Every head turned, but no one dared to answer.
His gaze fixed sharply on Joseph, filled with accusation. "Why arrange a shareholder meeting without telling me?"
Silence.
Thick, suffocating silence.
Joseph leaned back in his chair, mentally counting the seconds until someone else spoke.
'This is going to be one of those mornings,' Joseph thought. 'Great. And I haven't even had my second coffee yet.'
William's glare swept across the room like a storm. Waiting for someone to reply to him.
However, no one makes a sound.
