Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO-Chapter 427: Was that Lady Boss?

Aiden sat in the conference room, resuming his role as the King of the Underworld. His demeanor was frosty enough to freeze everyone's soul.

He hadn't spoken a word since entering the room, but his gaze had scanned each of them, sharp and unrelenting, as if already deciding their death sentences.

Seeing him like that, the heads of the different departments were ready to pass out and accept the defeat, but this would only worsen the situation. Hence, they didn't even dare to call for medical help.

"If time is so easy to waste," Aiden's cold voice finally pierced the silence, making everyone jolt in their seats, "then consider your position again."

Emyr quickly stepped forward, understanding the gravity of the situation.

"Executives," he addressed them, trying to maintain his composure, "President Winslow has other commitments scheduled later today. I request you all to begin your presentations and finish them as soon as possible."

As he said that, all the executives turned to look at him, their eyes filled with silent desperation as if crying for help. But Emyr could do nothing more —he had already done everything within his capability. Now everything depended on their fate.

"Mr. D'Mello, you can go first," Emyr gestured to the corporate planning head, who was sitting on the third chair to Aiden's left.

Even though Mr. D'Mello had expected to be called, his entire body felt weak at that moment, as if all strength had drained from his limbs.

But mustering up his resolve, he forced himself to stand. His peers gave him small nods of encouragement, silently cheering him on. But nothing felt truly helpful.

With his steps that felt like they were dragging through quickened, Mr. D'Mellow made his way forward, connected his presentation to the projector, and took a deep breath, ready to embrace hell.

His speech began, setting the tone and direction for the quarter ahead. He spoke clearly, outlining strategies, goals and performance metrics that needed to be achieved.

But no one was listening.

Everyone's eyes remained fixed on Aiden, desperately trying to read even the smallest reaction from his impassive face.

Aiden's expression didn't flicker —not once. The air remained cold, stiff, and crushing. It was as if nothing had changed despite the excellent delivery.

Mr. D'Mello's voice faltered for a second. And despair crept into the room.

Everyone was ready to resign to brutal fate today. Their hope thinned to a strand …

But just then a phone rang …

Everyone's gazes turned to look towards the device sitting neatly beside Aiden's hand.

The shrill chime coming through it was enough to slice through the ice-cold atmosphere like a warm gust in the dead of winter.

His gaze flicked down, and the moment his eyes read 'Wife' flashing on the screen, his expression shifted, ever so subtly yet evidently. A spark of softness lit his otherwise cold features, but before it could settle, his expression hardened again.

Emyr noted this change very clearly. And it confused him. Glancing at his boss, he softly said, "It's Madam, Sir. If say, should I make a call to inform her that you are busy?"

Aiden raised his gaze at him, glaring at him coldly. Grabbing the phone, he answered it before the call would have died.

And the next second, he heard Arwen's soft voice from the other end, "Husband, are you busy? Did I disturb you?"

The way her voice came, eased away the tension Aiden didn't know he was holding in his muscles. His demeanour shifted, relieving the thickness in the air.

"You didn't," he replied softly before asking, "What's the matter?"

Aiden hasn't been in a good mood since last night. But his foul mood was not just out of the guilt that he hurt Arwen's feelings, but rather it was also out of fear. He didn't know how he would face her again after he spoke to her like that.

He thought that he had ruined the relationship he had so carefully intricate with her. He didn't know how he would explain it to her and go back to her.

But little did he expect her to call him back just the next morning.

That too in such a sweet voice …

At her delicate voice like that, he instantly felt his heart melting.

"Oh, I just saw your schedule that Emyr had sent me. You are supposed to be in a meeting right now," she said quickly as if she was looking through his plans. "If you are busy, I will call you once when you are done."

Aiden's brows furrowed. "The meeting is done. The rest could be reviewed through the papers," he said, pushing the chair and already rising to his feet.

Everyone was taken aback. They all exchanged gazes.

The meeting was done!

Didn't they just start it? The presentation of the sales, marketing, Research & Development, Operations, Finance and the rest others are still to go.

The meeting was still far from getting over …

He then gestured to Emyr before leaving the conference room with long strides.

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Emyr understood his cue. Nodding, he waited for him to leave the room. And just as he did, he turned to look at the executives present in the room. "The meeting is adjourned here. For the remaining, you can submit the plan reports to me and I will later submit them to sir. If needed, a next meeting would be scheduled later to discuss it again."

Everyone was stunned. It took a while for them to understand and then a smile of joy curled their lips.

"Was that Lady Boss?" one of them asked, already crying in happiness. They never thought the lady would be so kind to appear just to help them out of the situation.

Emyr smiled and nodded. "This time I have called Madam to help you guys out of the situation. But note that this cannot be repeated again and again. So, make sure the plan report that you submit maintains the needed standard."

The executives nodded in understanding.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ethan. We are confident in our reports."

Others nodded.

"It's just that earlier, in front of President Winslow, we couldn't manage to keep calm. He looked angry already and we were scared that even the slightest mistake of us would just push us off the edge.

Emyr knew this as well and that's the reason why he looked for Arwen at the last minute.