Well, what are you doing? Keith asked immediately, entering Mark's office without knocking.

- What are you talking about? Mark leaned back in his chair and arched an eyebrow questioningly, in poorly concealed incomprehension.

“About a girl from my team,” Keith patiently sat down opposite, folding his arms over his chest.

Have you already complained? There was mockery in Mark's tone.

“I saw the guard drag her outside,” Keith continued unperturbed.

"So why did you come to me?" – he narrowed his eyes uncomfortably. - Ask her.

“Great.” Keith rose abruptly from his chair. - This is what I understand: what a conversation, what an act of a real leader....