ELI'S POV
From the moment I step into the office, the air is thick with tension, almost palpable.
"What is going on?" I asked Grace the receptionist.
"It seems that Chairman Armand is in a bad mood. He arrived earlier than all of us. "
"Shit "I cursed "Where is he now?"
"He has gone to the seventh floor to meet with the Development team. "She informed me.
That was my cue. I rushed to my office, picked up all the reports I had prepared for him, and then rushed to his office. His office is a cold, imposing space, adorned with dark mahogany and leather accents that seem to mirror his personality. The desk was perfectly organized, every item in its place. I placed the reports and rushed back to my office, sat down, and sent all the needed emails.
