been a day over forty.
'What's the problem?' he asked.
'Abel Rosnovski,' said Jake Thomas without expression.
William felt a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach and sat down in the nearest leather seat.
'What does he want this time?' he said wearily. 'Won't he let me finish my days in peace?'
Jake Thomas stood up and walked towards William.
'He intends to invoke Article Seven and hold a proxy meeting with the sole purpose of removing you from the chair.'
'He can't. He doesn't have the necessary eight per cent and the bank's by - laws state clearly that the chairman must be informed immediately if any outside person comes into possession of eight per cent of the stock.'
'He says he'll have the eight per cent by tomorrow morning.
'No, no,' said William. 'I've kept a careful check on all the stock. No one would sell to Rosnovski. No one!
'Peter Parfitt,' said Jake Thomas.
'No,' said William smiling triumphantly. 'I bought his shares a year ago through a third party!
Jake Thomas looked shocked, and no one spoke for sometime. William realised for the first time just how much Thomas wanted to be the next chairman of Lester's.
'Well.' said Jake Thomas. 'We must face the fact he claims he'll have eight per cent by tomorrow which would entitle him to elect three directors to the board and hold up any major policy decision for three months. The very provisions you put into the articles of incorporation to protect your long term position. He also intends to announce his decision in advertisements placed all across the country. For good measure, he's threatening to make a reverse takeover bid for Lester's using the Baron Group as the vehicle if he receives any opposition to his plans. He has made it clear that there is only one way he willdrop the whole plan.'
'What's that?' said William.
'If you submit your resignation as chairman of the bank,' replied Jake Thomas.
'Thaes blackmail,' said William, nearly shouting.
'Maybe, but if you do not resign by noon next Monday, he intends to make his announcement to all shareholders. He has already booked space in forty newspapers and magazines!
'The man's gone mad,' said William. He took his handkerchief from his breast pocket and mopped his brow.
'That's not all he said,' Jake Thomas added. 'He has also demanded that no Kane replace you on the board during the next ten years and that your resignation should not give ill health or, indeed, any reason for your sudden departure.'
He held out a lengthy document bearing 'The Baron Group's! letterhead.
'Mad,' repeated William, when he had scanned the letter rapidly.
'Nevertheless, I've called a board meeting for tomorrow,' said Jake Thomas.
'At ten o'clock. I think we should discuss his demands in detail then, William!
The three directors left William alone, in his office and no one visited him during the day. He sat at his desk trying to contact some of the other directors, but he only managed to have a word with one or two of them and couldn't feel certain of their support. He realised the meeting was going to be a close run thing but as long as no one else had eight per cent he was safe, and he began to prepare his strategy to retain control of his own board room. He checked the list of stockholders: as far as he could tell, not one of them intended to release his stock. He laughed to himself. Abel Rosnovski had failed with his coup. He went home early that night, only,telling Kate to cancel Richard's proposed visit, and then retired to his study to consider his tactics for defeating Abel Rosnovski for the last time, He didn't go to bed until three am., but by thenhe had decided what had to be done. Jake Thomas must be removed from the board so that Richard could take his place.
William arrived early for the board meeting the next morning and sat waiting in his office looking over his notes, confident of victory. He felt his plan had taken everything into account. At five to ten his secretary buzzed. 'A Mr. Rosnovski is on the phone for you,' she said.
'WhatF said William, 'Mr' * Rosnovski.'
'Mr. Rosnovski.' William repeated the name in disbelief. 'Put him through,' he said, his voice quavering.
'Yes, sir.'
'Mr. Kane?'
The slight accent that William could never forget. Tes, what do you want this time?'
'Under the by - laws of the bank I have to inform you that I now own eight per cent of Lester's shares and intend to invoke