*Cary*

Going through some files on my table, I heard a knock on my door. The knock came twice before the door opened. Lifting my head to see who it was, Evelyn walked in.

“Mr. Cary. Good morning, sir,” she greeted me very politely.

“Good morning, Evelyn. What do you have for me today?” I inquired, shifting my attention back to the files in front of me.

“I am here to update you on what happened in your ...