Chapter 48

KIMBERLY'S POV The room was teeming with murmurings and gasps in surprise and in wonder. Of course, I was the center in this room of eyes which looked at me yet did not drown from the pressuring weight in which my position made me uptight, to hold a sobering breath for the betterment of holding my poise. Of course, today had to be the best time for the Harringtons to throw me behind their backs into the dark shadow. Therein lay their wrong estimation of my stubbornness, the Golden K strength. I started speaking; the coldness of the microphone sent chills running down to my fingers. "Today heralds the beginning of more journeys in adding miles to the success story of Golden K, and that feels great doing that," I started in with a sober demeanor of assuredness. "Our designs are not just apparels; they are statements knitted together with passion, precision, and purpose. Much thanks, one and all for joining in this journey of ours.” Applauds erupted in the place, and I didn't bat an eyeli