The next day, William walked through the hallway of Harmony Solutions, his footsteps echoing off the walls as he made his way to his office. Every corner he turned, workers bowed respectfully as he passed, their faces a blur of deference. It was a familiar scene, one that William had grown accustomed to over the years.
As he entered his office, William was startled to see Henry sitting in one of the chairs, his eyes fixed intently on William. The glare was palpable, a piercing gaze that seemed to bore into William's very soul.
"You almost scared me," William said, his voice laced with a hint of humor, as he tried to diffuse the tension.
But Henry's expression didn't change, his face a mask of disapproval. "What's with the glare this beautiful morning?" William asked, his lips curling into a knowing smile, as he tried to lighten the mood.
