Gabriel Moore was holding a meeting, yet he kept replying to Vivian Morgan's WeChat messages.
In the conference room, others were present, observing him as he seemed distracted, unusually playing with his phone.
They looked at Quentin, who seemed unfazed and didn't remind Mr. Moore.
Someone couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Moore!"
Gabriel Moore raised his head and blurted out, "Who is Sunny Moore?"
Everyone was bewildered ???
Realizing he had misspoken, Gabriel Moore coughed and then turned to Quentin to say something before concentrating on the executive's acquisition proposal.
But his expression turned noticeably gloomier; who on earth had angered this intimidating man?
"Is this really the proposal you came up with?"
Gabriel Moore's tone was grim as his sharp gaze shot towards everyone present.
Someone responded, "Well, this isn't perfect yet, as the envisioned plan you suggested hasn't been detailed."
