Chapter 0251 Chapter 0251 âAs you may know,â I began, hanging out pamphlets to everyone at the table, âmy eating disorder awareness campaign is coming to a close. To mark this milestone and raise final funds for our new facility, I propose we host a charity gala.â
I clicked through my presentation, showcasing elegant venues and detailing the donation goal for the event.
âMy goal would be to raise $50,000 to put toward building the facility,â I said.
Just as I was about to say more, I heard a scoff from across the table. I turned to Leonard, Noahâs chief financial officer, who was leaning forward in his chair.
âSomething to say, Leonard?â Noah asked.
âIf I may, Leonard said, to which I nodded. âHow exactly do you intend to raise $50,000? Thatâs quite a steep goal.â
âWell, I was going to suggest we hire the local opera troupe to perform,â I replied coolly. âTheir involvement would drum up excitement and attract high-profile donors. We could hold the gala at the opera house.â
Leonard pressed his lips into a thin line, but said nothing. Around the table, I saw a few people taking notes and nodding their heads. Noah, however, remained silentâfor now, at least. Although when I looked at him, he looked more thoughtful than anything.
I clicked to the next slide, showing a mockâup of the event layout. âThe opera performance will be the centerpiece of the evening,â I continued, âbut after the performance, the gala will move to the ballroom in the opera house, where food and drink will be served, and-â
âAnd what of the costs associated with such an event?â Leonard suddenly interrupted. âHiring an opera troupe isnât cheap, you know.â
I froze for a moment, taken aback by Leonardâs demeanor. He had never liked me much, that much I was certain, but to interrupt me twice in the middle of my presentation. Well, it was a bit rude.
Still, I pulled my shoulders back again and answered him easily.
âI understand your concern as CFO, Leonard, But Iâve done a cost analysis, which youâll find on-page five of the handouts. While there are significant upfront costs, our projected return on investment is substantial. Plus, the opera troupe has agreed to perform at a discounted rate due to the charitable nature of the event.â
âAnd what about security?â Leonard asked, not even checking the pamphlet. âAfter recent... events, we need to ensure the safety of all attendees, especially you and Alpha Noah.â
When he finished, his gaze was loaded as it rested on me. I felt my face flush slightly at the reminder of what had happened at the waterfallâno doubt he was implying that it was my fault that it had happened at all.
1 glanced at Noah, who gave me a small, encouraging nod.
âIâve also factored in enhanced security measures,â I explained. âThe venue has its own security team, +25 BONUS Chapter 0251 which weâll supplement with our pack guards. I assure you, Leonard, every precaution will be taken to ensure a safe and enjoyable evening for all. Now, may I finish my presentation or will you continue interrupting me?â
There was a smattering of chuckles around the table at my remark. Even Noah, remaining silent, seemed to hide a tiny smirk behind his hand. Leonardâs face reddened, but he nodded, leaning back in my chair.
As I finished my presentation a little while later, I clicked off the PowerPoint and turned back to the table. âWeâll open the room to questions now that the presentation is over,â I said, shooting Leonard a meaningful glance..
The room was silent for a moment, and I felt my confidence waver ever so slightly. I glanced at Noah, hoping for some sign of support, but his expression remained neutral.
Before he could say anything, Leonard, of course, cleared his throat. âLuna Hannah,â he began, tenting his fingers in his lap, âwhile your presentation was... thorough, I still have some concerns.â
I steeled myself, forcing a polite smile. âOf course, Leonard. What other concerns do you have?â
Leonard paused, almost for dramatic effect. âIf I may speak plainly?â he asked.
âSpeak as plainly as you wish,â I said, even though I really wanted to throw my presentation clicker in his face.
âTo put it bluntly,â he said, âthis entire gala is... Well, preposterous.â