Jessica ended the shareholders' meeting peacefully without a single hitch.
After announcing the close of the meeting, a few of Davis's minor supporters approached her. Their eyes glimmered with respect and admiration as they quietly introduced themselves, one after the other, offering nods of goodwill before leaving the room.
With the meeting adjourned, Jessica exited the conference hall, carrying a recall guide Davis had given her. She headed to the president's office. Two guards followed at a respectful distance—not too close to cause discomfort, but not too far to hinder in case of an emergency.
At the president's office, she gave the door a gentle push. It creaked open, the guards halting just outside the threshold.
Jessica stepped in and closed the door behind her with a soft click. Her eyes swept across the room, taking in the distinct arrangement and decoration of the office. Everything felt familiar.
