In the grand meeting room on the 66th floor.
The atmosphere was very oppressive.
After exchanging pleasantries, everyone took their seats and whispered with those they were close to.
Enna Clark held a small amount of Lawrence Corporation shares, making her a shareholder as well, so she sat with Edward Jackson.
"Master, this lady must be the Habsden heiress, right? Hearing of someone's reputation can't compare to meeting them in person; indeed, she has an excellent demeanor," the man sitting next to Edward Jackson said, courteously complimenting Enna.
Edward Jackson was always more cordial to those who praised Enna than to those who praised him. Indeed, a gentler smile graced his elegant face. "Not at all, Brooks, you're too kind. She's just a kid, what demeanor can she have?"