The Taste of Power 1

Jason Cross leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping the polished table in rhythmic defiance as the room buzzed with tension. It seemed they had something to say about what was going on. He would love to hear it all. He would love to see it all happen right in front of him.

Miles leaned forward at that moment, smirking awkwardly as he spoke. "That's right, Jason… We've heard all your arguments, and we see what you are saying… but you are still untrustworthy. And at the end of it all, you two have no real connection to this company. "

"If I didn't know that you and Ms Veronica had had somewhat of a 'personal' connection, then I would not even know who you are. Who knows, you might even be manipulating her for personal gain using your looks..." Tim Cross said with a smirk.