"Melda, please come to the president's office."
The voice of the secretary at the door startled Melda, who was dozing off at her desk, making her shiver all over.
"What? The president is calling me?"
"Yes, urgently. He said there's something he needs to 'clear up' with you personally."
The word 'clear up' made Melda's face turn pale. Was it about yesterday when she bumped into him? Or about sneaking off from work?
Melda walked dejectedly to the large office on the executive floor, her legs trembling so much she could barely move.
*Inside the CEO's Office*
Alan was leaning against the edge of his desk, arms crossed, waiting for the arrival of his female subordinate.
"Lock the door... and come here," his deep voice commanded sharply.
Melda complied without hesitation. She couldn't m
