Clay clenched his teeth in frustration, feeling the last shred of hope crumble inside him. It looked like the folks at Stonnell International were really backing Gregory. With their support, Gregory would be strutting around like he owned the place!
He felt a pang of sympathy for Aisha, but he failed to notice the calm that settled over her the moment Moss and Beck walked in. A hint of a smile even danced in her eyes.
“Please, make yourselves comfortable in the meeting room. Mr. Gregory will join you shortly to discuss the details of the simulation robot program.”
Moss narrowed his eyes, turning to Gregory. “Did you create this program?”
Gregory was taken aback, not expecting this question from Moss.
“As far as I know, this program wasn’t your creation.” Moss kept his usual smile, but his words were sharp and straightforward. “Taking credit for someone else’s work, Mr. Gregory, is even more shameless than I imagined.”
“Utterly despicable,” Beck chimed in coldly, his disdain evident.
Gregory’s smile froze. The shareholders behind him didn’t dare to breathe too loudly, their anxiety palpable.
Why were the Stonnell International reps so openly demeaning Gregory? To anyone unaware, it might seem like they were sworn enemies. Yet, if they thought so little of Gregory, why would they invest in Gale Corporation just to save face for him?
Moss’s gaze swept over the crowd until it landed on Aisha, almost hidden among the throng of people. He stepped towards her, with Beck following closely, not sparing Gregory a single glance. It was clear they had no respect for him.
The shareholders were puzzled, their gazes instinctively following Moss and Beck. They watched as the two men stopped in front of Aisha.
“Miss Aisha.”
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