Elijah fiddled with the pages of the stapled document stationed on his table. He asked Shirley to draft the proposal. He will assess it to scrutiny before appending his signature and then have it sent out to the intended client. His black suit was wrapped around the chair.
He fell back on his comfortable chair. and kept fondling the tip of his pen as he read in between the lines of the proposal. A soft knock landed on his office door.
Elijah adjusted his red necktie and cast his gaze on the door. "Come in," he responded after clearing his throat.
The door was pushed open and Shirley walked inside, dressed in a brown maxi gown.
"You are here for the proposal?" he asked and pointed to the papers on his table.
She smiled halfway. "Not really sir. Someone is here to see you." Shirley rep
