168 Pitiful Designer

The next morning, Lydia Claymore won the shareholder meeting by a landslide. She had completely seized control of the board of directors and the people that held the most shares of the company. It wasn't even a competition at this point. When photos of Lydia's close relations with the Queen were revealed, enough was said.

Lydia was standing in the center of the meeting, being congratulated by men and women double and triple her age. 

Lydia plastered on her best smile, professional and arrogant. She was self-assured of herself, each move made without hesitation. Her eyes flashed when she shook the hands of the people that were initially not on her side.

Soon, people began trickling out of the door, excited for tomorrow night's celebration dinner. It didn't take long before the Claymores were the only ones in the spacious room.