The sudden urgency of the notification sent a ripple of curiosity through the workers, who began to murmur among themselves.
"What would be the reason for the urgent meeting?" one of the workers whispered, as they all speculated what could have prompted Enzo's sudden summons.
The calmness and the trepidation somehow merged in the faces of the workers as they filed into Enzo's office, treading like they were on eggs, knowing full well the volatile nature of their boss. The air was heavy; there was tension everywhere, filled with unsaid fears.
Sera stood at the back of the room, observing with an analytical mind the scene unfolding before her eyes. She let her eyes roam across the room, taking in even the minutest details of the workers' body language: how they avoided looking into each o
