Mason slowly stood up, oblivious to the state of his office, he picked up his phone, wore his black suit jacket that was hanging at the coat hanger near the door and went out of the room. He waved at the woman who was standing at the side of the door. Although it was obvious that she was waiting for him outside, she seemed shocked upon seeing him pass by. When she recovered, she ran after him.
“Sir Mason! Your hands...let me clean the wound first and put some medicine,” his young secretary, Ava said as she tried to stop him and pulled him by his uninjured arm. With his strong physique she ended being slightly dragged as he continued to make way towards the elevator. The office space was empty. It was already past office hours and the few people that are assigned to work there already went
