The meeting had finally ended after what felt like an eternity. Ava leaned back in the plush chair, her shoulders slumping. Her back ached, and her temples throbbed from hours of intense discussion and decision-making. Pressing her fingers against her brow, she muttered, "Oh, my! This is so exhausting."
The sheer weight of the responsibilities she had handled today felt overwhelming. She had never imagined meetings could be so mentally draining, and she suddenly found herself wondering how Dylan endured this daily grind.
'If just one day feels like this, how does he keep going?' she thought.
Across the table, Justin hid his smile. Clearing his throat, he straightened his posture, putting on a serious look. "You did well today," he praised her. "The department heads were impressed. At first, they doubted your abilities, comparing you to the former COO. But after today, they've got no doubts left. They're convinced of your capability. Mr. Brooks will be very happy to hear it."
