Chapter Ninety Five

Ethan's gaze met Emma's, reciprocating her smile before glancing at his wristwatch. The room fell silent as the crucial members arrived, followed suit by investors engaging in small talk with Mr. Ethan, keen on extending warm greetings.

As the minutes dragged on, Emma glanced at her wristwatch to find two hours had passed, and Trevor was yet to make an appearance. She looked at Ethan, sensing the worry concealed behind his composed facade as he reached for his phone, dialing a number that she presumed was for Trevor.

Finally, after three long hours, Trevor arrived, his hair disheveled and his attire slightly unkempt, offering apologies as he walked in. The disapproving stares of the board were more chastening than any reprimand.

Emma couldn't help but feel satisfied with the unexpected turn of events. The displeased expressions on the board members' faces brought a grin to her lips.

"You've kept us waiting for far too long. Get to the main presentation," one of the directors in