The book wasn’t really what I expected but I got the reactions I wanted. When I raised my head from the book in hand and looked at the board of directors, they were all at the edge of their seats, their shoulders tense and a few of them wiping sweat from their foreheads.
“So what’s this I’m hearing about a mistake?”
“M…Miss Moon I—”
“Did I ask you to speak, Mr. Stone?” I looked at him with a calm expression but I was sure that he could get the message. He quickly let his head fall discouragingly, his shoulders slump in defeat and he shows the entire table the bald part of his head which was everywhere. His face was already red from either shame or the nervousness that I had intentionally created. His dark blue suit seemed to be soaked with sweat from his underarms and the sight would’ve
