Sophia.
“You can’t do this to us.” Those elderly guys scream. “We are the company’s shareholders. Do you really think you can discard us that easily? Stop kidding! Mateo Limited will not exist without us.”
They scare him by saying the firm will cease to exist without them. I stand there and listen to them slander him. I’m less concern. It makes no difference to me.
“Oh, really?” he inquires. “Do you think you are the ones who make my company thrive just because you are a shareholder? You seem to have gotten it incorrect. My firm will work fine without you parasites. You are all thieves and greedy people.” He’s enraged.
I can sense his power. I can see how he battles to keep his fury under control. He restrains himself from killing them. I can only imagine what would happen if this happ
