Chapter 327 Meeting The Mysterious Woman

Frank sat back in his plush leather chair, his eyes glued to the television screen. His face was twisted in a deep frown, and his fingers drummed angrily on the armrest. The live interview was in full swing, with Claire Peterson standing confidently in front of a swarm of cameras, flashing a charming smile as she casually mentioned that Venus AMD would eventually replicate the work Metacortex was doing. “That’s an insult,” Frank muttered, his voice thick with anger. His blood boiled just hearing Claire speak so casually about his company like they were nothing more than copycats. "She makes it sound like we’re a bunch of amateurs." He turned his head sharply toward Robert, who was also watching the interview on another screen. Robert’s brow was furrowed, his lips pressed into a thin line as he processed Claire’s words. “Well?” Frank demanded, his patience already running thin. “What do you think about this?” Robert didn’t respond right away, his eyes still fixed on the screen. Afte