Ch-21

KEAGAN'S POV~ The board directors' incessant arguing and murmuring reverberated through the vast meeting hall, grating on my nerves. I eyed each of them coldly, desperately seeking a solution as the unproductive meeting dragged on. Three hours had passed, yet no conclusion was in sight, and my patience was wearing thin. "Are you all nothing more than a bunch of idiots in suits, irritating every cell in my body by murmuring for hours without a single reasonable idea?!" I snapped, my voice echoing through the suddenly silent room. A hand cautiously rose amid the tense atmosphere, and my cold gaze swiftly landed on a man who had been typing away since the start of the meeting. "Sir, I truly believe that for this new advertisement to launch successfully, we need the influence of a famous model to make it work," he suggested. The room filled with a murmur of agreement. "Hmm," I hummed, stroking my beard as I swirled in my swivel chair, contemplating the idea. Throwing a glance at my wrist,