"Director Drew?!" Secretary Zeke was startled and quickly helped Alan, who was lying on the ground. Alan looked up and saw his secretary, immediately guessing that it was probably this guy's trouble that got him into this mess.
Alan was furious and slapped Zeke, shouting, "Zeke, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"
Zeke, covering his face, was at a loss. He glanced at Jack who remained silent, and felt deep regret.
He hadn't expected this guy to call his director here and in such a humiliating manner. Who on earth was this guy?
"Mr. Steele, I've brought the person you requested," Drake said softly as he walked up to Jack.
Jack nodded silently, glancing at Alan. Alan kicked Zeke aside and quickly approached Jack, speaking with utmost respect, "Sir, I am Alan Drew, Director
