Scars Of A Broken Bond

Seated in a corner, Sabrina had an open folder in front of her, and her face was still a little pale.

Once all attendees had settled in, Tyrone claimed his chair at the head of the table, with Kylan marking the commencement of the meeting.

Following reports by several managers, it was Sabrina’s turn to present.

She inhaled deeply, rising to her feet and moving towards the projection screen. Displaying her characteristic confidence, she illustrated MQ Clothing’s seasonal achievements, along with its theme, design, manufacturing process, and next-stage plans.

“That concludes my presentation. Thank you.” She clicked to the final slide and bowed to the executives on both sides.

The senior executives then turned their attention to Tyrone.

“Mr. Blakely.” Kylan bent down to whisper into Tyrone’s ear.

first time Kylan had

documents, glanced at the assembly on either side, and

executive director shared their inputs, to which Sabrina

place to interfere in personal affairs, it’s become clear that your personal matters are impacting the company’s reputation and stock value. Perhaps it’s best

late. The company’s upper echelons had

was not hindered by the same

was also a shareholder and a board member. The company’s stock performance directly impacted his interests, so it was only natural for him to bring up

aware that Tyrone was at the center of the issue, yet none dared to single him

her face grow

regret that my personal matters have impacted