The Return of Dion Blackfield

The new chairman

At the Greene Mansion - Morning:

The shrill ring of Beatrice's phone jolted her awake. The emergency shareholders meeting called for a swift response. She rushed to wake Amelia, who was equally puzzled by the unexpected summons.

Beatrice, agitated: "Amelia, get up! We have an emergency shareholders meeting. Who could have organized this?"

Amelia, rubbing her eyes: "I have no idea, Mother. This is unusual."

In the Mansion's Dining Room

As they descended to the dining room, Beatrice issued brisk orders to the maid while the confusion lingered.

Beatrice, with urgency: "Quickly, prepare breakfast. We don't have time to waste."

Amelia, frowning: "Who would call such a meeting without informing us?"

At Blackfield Corp - Arrival:

As Beatrice and Amelia arrived at the company, the tension in the air was palpable. The employees were already murmuring, perplexed by the unexpected disruption to their routine.

Employee 1, whispering to Employee 2: "What's going on? Why an emergency meeting?"

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