Song Recommendation: Bad Liar by Imagine Dragons
"I agree with you, Mr Davis", Damien pushed out a smil whilst seated at the head of the long conference table. He locked his eyes on one of the scowling members seated amongst.
"But, Mr Davis, our companies have been working hand in hand for almost a decade now".
"Thanks to your grandfather, Damien Clark! Your grandfather!" The old man deepened his frown, "But recently, our company's comparability has become shakey over the years and I am sure you know why!"
Damien exhaled softly.
Seated around him were the six main shareholders of his company that had worked with them since his grandfather was alive.
And as things were going—he was already losing the them; Them who served as the core foundation of the Clark's empire aside the Corporation.
As much as he hated bringing himself down to respect those old bastards—he could ignore the fact he needed them.
