my father had suffered a sudden stroke

He didn't waste any words; after speaking, he sat down in the main seat with an air of natural dignity, though his demeanor was somewhat aloof.

The attendees exchanged glances, all wondering why the big boss hadn't come to such an important meeting, sending a seemingly inexperienced young man in his stead. It was clear that a couple of the more powerful competitors were visibly displeased.

Joy didn't give them a chance to question, decisively stating, "We're a bit pressed for time today, let's get started!" He then called the name of the first company.

It wasn't until he called "ElevateBuild" that he lifted his gaze, his cool eyes landing on my face, as if he knew it was my turn to speak, although I was the last one.

This certainly wouldn't faze me. Back in my school days, I was one of the few notable speakers, and though I had been mostly home these recent years, I hadn't let this skill atrophy. After all, Elevate was my creation.