Chapter 117 Rise To Fame

• The atmosphere was awkward, each staffs of the board meeting seizing their breath anxiously —they were curious to know the reasons for the impromptu board meeting. Aunt Elsie stood at the edge of the long table, meant for the company's head. Her both hands resting on the table, as she stares at the faces of each executive on seat.
• The room was deathly silent, as everyone waited for Aunt Elsie to speak, with the same questions running through each executives' mind.
• ‘Who is she to have us all assembled like this without formal notice?’