Frustration

"Good morning, President!"

Everyone at that long table bowed and greeted the lady, who was standing in front. She gave them permission to sit down as she sat down too.

"Allow me to report my proposal,"

One man from the D company rushed in front and prepared everything in just a minute since he knew that the young lady of the Lowell Clan didn't like waiting. Today was his time to report. This is his third time, and he made sure to himself that Devyn would approve of it.

The projector in front of everyone lit up and various slides came in, representing such ideas. Those who remain seated at their tables give their reviews and rate to the one reporting. Then after that, all of their eyes went to the lady who was going to jury the decision.

Devyn wasn't in her right mind at that time. She didn't know why she felt this way, but after seeing her assistant and remembering the way, she kissed him. She suddenly became frustrated.