Since she got such a breaking news about Joyce, she must find the right tand make the most out of it. She would have to take
Joyce down in one go this time, and so she could finally vent her anger for all this while.
Joyce walked into the conference room.
Along the long oval conference table, she searched for her nameplate.
Surprisingly, it was placed at the end of the table.
She smiled lightly. Jacqueline's little tricks were just everywhere, and she had even taken care of all the details just to make her
feel awkward. A major shareholder who owned 10% of the shares, should sit at the end of the table, how interesting.
She didn't mind, though, as she stepped forward and pulled out her chair, placing a stack of papers in front of herself.
One by one, the directors arrived, all of whom Joyce had never met before.
Previously, Joyce naturally would not have had access to these people.
The directors were mostly older, in their 50s and 60s, wearing formal suits and meticulously combed hair.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen they saw Joyce walk in, all sorts of glances were directed at her.
Today Joyce wore a black and white formal dress, her hair was simply coiled, which made her look smart, competent, and down to
earth.
And Joyce was beautiful. She was tall enough, her features delicate, her obsidian eyes deep, and her lips sexy and charming.
The directors present, all of whom had been quite old to see enough beautiful women, could not help but be amazed and look at
Joyce a few more times.
They whispered privately.
"Such a beauty, no wonder she charmed Luther to death."
"With just a pretty face?"
"Her face is not so much, after all, the car integration program is designed by her personally."
"No matter what, she can't afford to hold up so many shares for voting rights. How can we leave important decisions of the group
to such a woman?"
"That is right. | strongly disagree."
"How can we allow her in the board?"
"| think she looks a bit like Stephanie when she was younger, but when Stephanie was her age, she was already running half of the
business world. | trust Stephanie's choice."
"You believe it, | don't. Stephanie has been senile for a long time."
"Keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense."
Among those who spoke, swere Luther's people, and shad met Jacqueline privately.
Joyce had never cared about the attention of others. She gently ruffled her long hair around her ears and looked through the
documents in her hands calmly.
At that moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
The first person to cin was Casey, the special assistant of Luther.
Immediately afterwards, Luther cin with a stride.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe was wearing a formal dark blue suit today with a light gray tie. The tie clip full of diamonds, and the cuffs inlaid with sapphire,
and he looked just dazzling with his handsfeatures, and upright posture are extraordinarily dazzling.
"Luther."
The directors, all of them, stood up to greet him.
As the head of R&S and the largest shareholder, Luther had absolute authority among the directors.
Seeing Joyce sitting at the end of the table, he frowned.
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