Salvatore Corporation
The spacious office decorated primarily by white furniture and steel material was quiet except for the occasional ticking of the clock. Not a single sound could be heard within the desolate room. The atmosphere was suffocating and the tension was very high.
The secretary standing in front of the desk with her head bowed did not dare to look up. Her head hung in shame for something she couldn't have prevented. Nervously swallowing, she could only hope her boss would spare her in his thirst for blood.
"What do you mean our proposal was rejected?" Anton Salvatore said, his voice lace with uncontrollable anger, and his fingers were pressing harshly on his metal pen.
"W-we have just received word from Nakamura Corporation and—" Cassie Pierce let out a startled gasp
