I sat on one of the chairs in the study room ready to continue my story. My husband had gone to his office already. I turned when I saw a huge man dressed in a black suit standing in the entryway.
"Good morning, ma'am. You sent for me," he said.
"You are the visitor's administrator, right?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Sit," I said, pointing at one of the chairs. I swiveled my chair to face him after some minutes of going through my story.
"I checked the visitor's management system a few minutes ago and found out it's digital - the best visitor's system that made awkward meetings a thing of the past. Please, I want to be notified when a visitor signs in to see me or my husband."
"The notification is automatic, ma'am."
"Good, when it is sent, always wait for approval before allowing the visito
