“I am fine now.” said George suddenly. He reached for the cup in front of him and emptied it before walking towards the desk. “Come in.”  said Michael into the intercom on his table. Soon, his secretary came into the room with a notebook and a pencil in her hands, ready to take note of whatever George was going to say.

“Arrange for a meeting tomorrow morning with the management. And 1 more seat for Malee here.” said George.

“Yes, sir.” she replied, writing furiously in the notebook as well as glancing at Malee.

“I am going home now.” said George as the secretary nodded. She went to the door and opened the door and bowed deeply.

George walked past her followed by Malee into the lift and down the garage.

Note : I am abit out of idea so I will leave it at that for today.