Henry stood frozen, processing the scene in front of him.
The person who had just arrived was none other than Dickey Charles, the Vice President of Howard Group.
'What on earth is going on here?'
Dickey glanced around the crowded room, his expression stern as he addressed Henry, "What were you thinking, letting this spectacle happen in here? Do you have any idea what this could do to Howard Group's reputation if word gets out? Who's going to be responsible for that? Get out there and apologize. Now!"
Henry's gaze shifted to the corner where William stood, partly hidden behind a crowd. Though William hadn't moved or spoken, Henry felt a pang of hesitation. But he quickly steadied himself, replying firmly, "So, by apologizing publicly, I'll protect the company's reputation? Does Mr. Howa
