Andrew smiled and asked, "Well, there it is. You want to stay in the Chamber but be free from my authority? Then what am I? Just a decoration sitting in the chairman's seat?"

Cillian arrogantly spat his lit cigar right onto the floor, the very picture of disrespect. Looking Andrew dead in the eye, he mocked, "I never called you a decoration... but if that's how you want to interpret it, I won't stop you."

Andrew was still all smiles. "Mr. Ulrich, I suggest you think this through. Our Chamber of Commerce runs on rules and structure. Your blatant disregard for the chairman's authority is dangerously close to insubordination."

Cillian's expression turned dark in an instant. "Andrew, quit acting tough in front of me! When I feel generous, I call you Mr. Lloyd. But when I'm in a bad mood? You're just another brat who doesn't matter!"

The mask was off, and he was not even pretending anymore.

The other board members exchanged amused glances.

They were all curious to see whether Andrew, this new chairman who once took down Duncan, would actually dare go up against someone like Cillian.

just been a loudmouth. But Cillian? He

a crushing defeat and nearly got killed, in

Lloyd, maybe you should just sign the contract. Calm Mr. Ulrich

cuffs of his suit and smiled. "Do me a

the door? Mr. Lloyd, what

go ahead and lock

ve

Rachel walked over

and could not

fingers as he walked toward Cillian. The latter still

chairman doesn't mean everyone's under your thumb. Some of us don't fall under your

downward, and his

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