Chapter 337 Business Rivals Ch1

• The quarterly meeting was dragging, but he wasn’t paying attention to the charts on the screen. He was watching her.
• She stood at the head of the conference table, clicking through slides with the kind of smug confidence that made his blood boil. Every number that proved her firm had outbid his last quarter was a knife in his side, and she knew it.
• Because every time she clicked the remote, her eyes cut across the table to him.