Thirty minutes later, Siya stood outside Reyansh’s office, holding a sleek black folder in one hand. She adjusted her blazer, a smirk tugging at her lips as she watched the employees inside scramble to prepare for the meeting.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped in, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. The boardroom was already filled with department heads, seated in neat rows. The tension in the air was thick—Reyansh’s presence did that to people.