Bruce Hill sat in his expansive office, the golden hues of the late afternoon sun streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sleek design of his workspace reflected his meticulous nature, but the chaos in his mind was anything but organized. The reports scattered across his mahogany desk were all stellar, a testament to his leadership since taking over the company.
And yet, his thoughts weren’t entirely on business.
"Sir?" a knock on the door jolted him from his reverie. His assistant, Claire, stepped inside, holding a tablet. "The quarterly meeting with the board starts in twenty minutes. Should I prepare the conference room?"
Bruce nodded, standing and straightening his tailored suit. "Yes, thank you, Claire. Let’s make it quick,I have another matter to attend to after."
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