"We are losing sales rapidly and our shares are down," Caleb informed Doran while going through the weekly performance data. They were in his top-level office and Doran was seated in his executive chair. Deep in thought, his frosty stare was on his friend, while his hands were clasped in front.
It had been seven years now since he had married Skyla and his company had been going downhill for the past three years or so.
"Why?" his voice was as cold as a snow-covered peak of a high mountain in the winter season. Although he knew the answer very well.
"Kincaid International. For the past few years, they have been developing rapidly and have surpassed us in all levels of business. They have even bid on our shares." Caleb revealed, gawking at his friend for his reaction.
