Philip’s POV
I was at my desk, head resting on my hands, staring at the piles of financial statements that lay before me, wondering how things have got this out of hand. I remember we were on the top and enjoying our success and now... bankruptcy? It didn't seem possible.
A knock on the door brought me out of my spin cycle of anxiety. “Come in,” I said as calmly as I could despite the stress that was building up in me.
Lillian, my secretary, leaned in through the door. ”Hello, Mr. Brooks, the conference room is free and available for the meeting.
Right. The meeting. I'd almost forgotten. “Thanks Lil I will be there shortly.”
I sighed, adjusted my tie and left for the conference. When I entered the conference room, it was quite evident that the head of departments were stressed up.
