"We don't just run a company," Kyle hissed, "We are the blood of Country Tz. Everything we that we do, is not just for us but for the nation!"
Everyone's heart swelled in pride.
Philip glared at Kyle and without a word, he turned on his heels and left the room.
Kyle watched him go with cold eyes.
Once the doors were closed, he turned to the board members again.
"Now, for the final punishment," Kyle said, his cold aura getting stronger, "The ones who sold off their controlling shares in secret."
"Do I need to remind you of the consequence of that? Even though you were doing it in your misguided notion of protecting the company?"
"The rules are there for a reason! No matter what your reasons were, they were wrong!"
"You know the saying, right? 'The path to Hell is paved with good intentions'. You do not see and cannot see, the whole picture and thus, that is why we have these rules!"
