Only when the silence inside lingered, the secretary waiting anxiously outside dared to enter, "President Simmons, the shareholders who voted against are waiting for you in the conference room."
Arnold Simmons put away his phone and turned around, his face reclaiming its usual severity as if the tenderness in his eyes earlier was merely an illusion.
He massaged his temples wearily, "Let them wait, I'll be there in a moment."
The secretary glanced up and saw Arnold's gloomy face. Not daring to say more, he quickly retreated.
When Arnold took over the Simmons Group, it was chaotic inside. Many clamoured for severance, and outsiders watched covetously, all eager to sink their teeth into the fat lamb that was the Simmons family.
At this crucial moment, Arnold stood up.
People said it was Arnold's wild ambition that killed his elder brother and sister-in-law, exposing his true nature.
