Without Mason King presiding, the conference room had become chaotic with over a dozen board members and Oliver King blaming each other.
A group of ordinarily well-dressed people sat there, shirking responsibility from one another, and bickering for a full two hours.
Indeed, Mason King was not there, but the Old Master was still present in the chairman's seat. These nephews and uncles related to the King Clan and those so-called high-level board members were arguing furiously, appearing as if they were battling over an inheritance.
The scene was boiling and noisy. Overwhelmed by the bickering, the Old Master slammed his cane on the ground and yelled, "Whoever barks one more word will be thrown out of the building immediately! I'm not dead yet!"
And so, silence returned to the conference room.
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