Tristan let out a deep sigh, feeling impatient.
"Damn it!!" A soft curse escaped his lips, suddenly drawing the attention of ten pairs of eyes.
All the directors in the room were stunned to hear their boss curse during such an important meeting.
When they saw their Boss's expression darken, as if someone had just provoked his anger, no one dared make a sound.
Silence filled the room, causing Tristan to furrow his brow. He glanced at the Director of Finance, who was still standing at the head of the table, holding a pointer and staring back at him.
He narrowed his eyes at the Director before saying, "Why did you suddenly stop talking? Is your report finished?"
"Sir, you just cursed at me," the finance director said tremulously, noticing the anger in his Boss's expression.