“Father.” You called out in anger at your father who remained in the conference room, his hand on a cane, but his expression remained the same, serious. You were annoyed at your father’s decision to leave the company in the hands of a random man you had never heard of or met before, but your father would not change his mind. After your father excused himself from the board meeting, you stormed into the principal’s office to find the alleged man, Desmond Williams, a well-known figure in the business industry. He stood tall, his curly dirty blonde hair swaying above his eyes, his grey eyes focused on paperwork his assistant showed him, completely oblivious to your presence.

As soon as he noticed you, his assistant exchanged a glance before leaving the room. Not even a minute later, you started to complain about how unfair it was for a random man like himself to take over your desired position as the CEO, but not once did his expression change from the unpleasant, judgmental, and annoyed expression he had on currently. “I understand, but that is not something you should be asking me, miss, I’m well aware of your situation, but unfortunately, you are wasting your time complaining about it. Quite frankly, you have been barking words out of your mouth that meant nothing, so I do not see your point even if I wanted to.”