Austin's POV
I watched them carefully as they trailed out of the conference hall, moodily. No one uttered a word and for once, they felt sober.
Did I feel sorry for them? Not a chance.
Some of the persons that walked out of the conference hall had put the company in a bad place, leaving the company to pay for their unremorseful activities.
Works were shabbily done. Deliveries to our esteemed clients were delivered in the most unprofessional way, with no apologies.
The least job like the janitorial services, wasn't even functioning as it should. Janitors cleaned up, only once a day.
And the higher staff,cared only about their fat salaries and allowances. We weren't getting new clients or jobs,yet we were dispensing millions of dollars for inactive staff.
We were at a loss and the dev
