Two months later, Steve was in his office when Susan showed up.
"Sir, a young lady is here to see you. She said her name is Susan." His secretary said though the telephone.
"Susan. What did she want?" Steve asked.
"I don't know. She said she have something important to tell you." The secretary said.
"What kind of clothe is she wearing?"
"She's wearing a decent white sleeve top, a black trouser and and a matching heels."
"Let her in." Steve said and dropped the phone. He was ready to face her drama.
Moments later, the door opened and Susan walked in. Locking eyes with Steve in a straight face, she walked up to his table and sat down without saying anything.
"I didn't tell you to seat down." Steve said, breaking the silent.
"I'm sure the seat is not for decoration. It's meant for
