January 25th, 2027.
"The first senate hearing would be with the Senate Committee on Health and Demography," Juliet reported with her tablet in hand, scrolling through the schedule.
Michael was pacing in his office, trying to wrap his head around the upcoming hearing. "What's the focus of this committee again? I need to be prepared for their questions."
"Mostly healthcare regulations, public health policies, and demographic trends," Juliet replied, looking up from her tablet. "They'll probably ask about your recent innovations in medicine and how they impact public health. You know, the usual scrutiny about safety and ethics."
Michael nodded, taking a deep breath. "Okay, that's manageable. Anything else I need to know?"
"They might also touch on your company's business practices," Juliet continued. "There have been some concerns about monopolistic behavior with your patents and how much control you have over certain markets."
"Wonderful," Michael muttered, rubbing his forehead. "I guess I need to be ready for some tough questions. Any advice on how to handle them?"
Juliet smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "Just be honest and straightforward. You've got nothing to hide, and your track record speaks for itself. If you stay calm and composed, they won't find anything to pick apart."
Michael sighed, feeling the weight of the upcoming hearing. "Let's hope you're right. I don't want this to turn into a circus."
"It won't," Juliet reassured him. "We've got a solid plan. Just stick to the facts, and you'll be fine."
As they were having a conversation, Bridget entered the office.
"You guys are ready? The Senate hearing will start at 10 a.m."
"I'm ready. Juliet, is Carter and the convoy ready?" Michael asked.
"They're waiting outside," Juliet replied. "We're good to go when you are."
Michael nodded, grabbing his briefcase. "Let's get this over with. The sooner we face this hearing, the sooner we can get back to work."
Michael nodded, stepping out of the Alphard. As he walked toward the Senate Building, a flurry of reporters surged forward, shouting questions. Cameras flashed, microphones were thrust in his direction, but he kept his gaze straight ahead, not stopping to engage.
"Mr. Reyes! Can you give us a comment on today's hearing?" one reporter called out.
"Mr. Reyes! What do you think the outcome will be?" another asked.
Michael continued walking, letting Carter and the security team form a protective barrier around him. Bridget and Juliet followed closely, ensuring he wasn't distracted by the chaos.
As they reached the entrance, a Senate security officer guided them through a side door to avoid the crowd. Inside, the atmosphere was calmer, with Senate staff directing them to the committee hearing room.
In the committee room, Michael took a moment to survey the setup. It was a large space with rows of seats arranged in a semicircle facing a central podium where he'd be speaking. At the back, a group of aides and staffers were busy preparing documents and setting up equipment for the hearing.
Juliet pointed toward a small table with a nameplate that read "Michael Reyes." "That's where you'll be sitting," she said, leading the way. "You'll have a microphone and everything you need right there."
Michael followed her, his briefcase in hand. He set it down on the table and opened it, pulling out his notes for the hearing. He didn't want to leave anything to chance. Although he was confident in his answers, he knew the importance of preparation.
Bridget leaned over. "Just stay focused and answer the questions clearly. You don't need to explain more than necessary. Keep it simple."
Michael nodded, taking a deep breath. "Got it. I just hope they don't drag this out. I have a lot to do back at the office."
Bridget chuckled. "Don't we all? But this is important. Just stay calm, and you'll do fine."
As the committee members began to take their seats, he glanced at his watch, noting the time. It was almost 10 a.m., and the room was filled with spectators, press, and other interested parties.
"Good luck," Juliet said, giving him a reassuring nod. "We're right behind you."
Michael appreciated the support. It was good to have a solid team with him, especially with all the eyes on him. He took another deep breath, ready to face whatever questions the committee would throw his way.
"Now, let's get this started."