George
"You call for me, George." Genevieve heels made a cracking sound on my office floor.
"It's chairman for you, Miss. Genevieve." The way I addressed her made her surprised. It's high time I set things straight. Maybe because she thinks we're colleagues and have been friendly with each other, she can get comfortable however she wants.
She closed her mouth which was slightly parted. "Chairman." She spoke.
"Have a seat." I gestured. She settled down and fixed her curious eyes on me. I intertwined my fingers and leaned forward with all seriousness on my face. "What did you tell Lena?" I asked straightforwardly. I thought I would see a look of surprise on her face, yet, it was neutral as if she was expecting me to confront her.
"Did she mention anything?"
"I asked you a question,
