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2022-03-12 23:21:53Ted's standpoint
I cracked my knuckles as I walked into the boardroom, my lips in a straight line. I dropped my hands into my pockets and looked over my shoulder at Carlos and Bruce, who were acting as security for me even if I didn't need it. Bruce opened the glass door for me, I walked in, and they all stood immediately and bowed. I ignored them and went to my chair. They sat down after me.
'Good morning, sir,' they chorused.
'What am I doing here?' I asked no one but everyone.
'Sir,' my secretary stood up and bowed. 'May I speak?'
'I asked a question, didn't I?'
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