Now, Miss Cassandra Owen looked down and began to stare at her hangs that she placed on her laps. Then, Mr. Louis Bailey proceeded when she failed to answer his question.

“I believe that my instinct is right. But if you are shy to respond, you can send a message to me. Is that OK by you?”

She nodded her head shyly in affirmative.

“When do I expect the response?”

“This evening.”

She responded without looking at his face.

“It is all right. You can leave.”

“Thank you, boss.”

She mumbled and left quickly. Afterwards, Mr. Louis Bailey deeply inhaled and exhaled. Then he murmured.

“Can anyone replace Olivia?”

He...