Agustin's POV.....

My Secretary walked in with my cup of coffee and some files in her hand.

After she put them on my table I told her to go back to work, I will call her if I need anything.

Instead, she just stood there clutching the hem of her cloth nervously.

"What is it? I told you to leave." I ward her off and focused back to my work, lifting up the cup of coffee absently.

"S-Si-Sir". She stuttered.

She still here?

"What is it, just spit it out" ...