Looking up, his gaze swept over the executives standing before him as he threw the financial report in his hands at them. "Is this the financial report you've managed to produce? I pay you to work, not to sit here like students. This is the third iteration of this report, yet it hardly differs from the first. The sections that need to be concise are bloated, and the parts requiring detail are vague. Moreover, how is it that the Suthaven branch has been in a constant state of loss over the past year? Someone... needs to take responsibility for this."
The lead executive was already sweating profusely. Pulling out a handkerchief, he continuously wiped his balding head. "Mr. Winslow, we've truly done our best. As you know, the locals in Suthaven simply don't have much money. The properties we've developed are high-end villas—who would possibly buy them?"
