Chapter 182
Clinton regarded them both with a scrutinizing gaze, his eyes flickering with a mixture of approval and expectation. "This is the fit I'm rocking to the occasion," he remarked, gesturing to his attire with a hint of pride. "Trust it's okay. I don't want to be humiliated or anything of that sort. You know the kind of reputation this company holds."

His words carried with them a weight of significance, a tacit acknowledgment of the high standards to which they were all held accountable. For Clinton, the importance of making a good impression at the upcoming meeting was paramount, and he spared no effort in ensuring that every detail was meticulously attended to.

"I've practiced my speech very well," Clinton continued, his voice brimming with confidence. "Though there were some language that didn't sit well with me, but it's fine. I'm ready to deliver nothing short of excellence when the time comes."

As he spoke, a sense of determination radiated from him, infusing the room with a palp
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