"Finally, problem solved," Draymond muttered, letting out a deep sigh as he leaned back in his swivel chair, lost in thought. The task of convincing the board to reinstate him as CEO loomed ahead, and the prospect of persuading others weighed on him. Persuasion wasn't his favorite activity, but as the company's successor, he couldn't afford to let this opportunity slip away.
"Ugh! My head is pounding. I should wrap up this meeting; I can't handle the strange looks from both men and women here. It's giving me anxiety," Draymond murmured, massaging his temples to ease the emerging headache.
Keiffer shot Draymond a knowing side-eye as he observed him massaging his temples, a smirk playing on his lips. "His social energy is running low, no doubt," he commented in a hushed tone.
"Any questions? So that we can end this," Draymond said wearily, eliciting a chuckle from Keiffer.