Bruce Hill sat at his desk, fingers steepled as he stared at the expansive view from his office window. The skyline stretched endlessly, a reminder of the empire his family had built and entrusted to him. Yet, despite the power and luxury, an unsettling void lingered,something he couldn’t quite define.
His intercom buzzed, and his assistant, Claire, spoke softly. "Mr. Hill, the finance team is waiting for you in the boardroom to discuss the quarterly earnings."
Bruce rubbed his temples, nodding as if she could see him. "I’ll be there in a minute, Claire."
He straightened his tie, pulling his thoughts together. Today wasn’t just about numbers; it was also about strategy. His company had grown immensely during his time overseas, but there was still more to accomplish.
The boardroom buzze
