Confidential

Bettany POV

I’m sitting again in the meeting room for the 4th time this morning. I have a meeting with one of our authors and editor. We started around 10 o’clock and now it’s around 2 p.m. already and we’re still in discussion. I should expect that it will last this long. This author is really difficult to deal with. Every time I’m having a meeting with her I’m getting a headache. Unfortunately, I forgot my phone at my office so I couldn't request Carol to order me food in advance.

After another long hour, I dismissed our meeting, I’m famished now and all I can see and think of is food. I came back to my office with a gloomy face. When I entered my office I saw a package on my table.

“Hi, Carol can you come to my office for a second?, I called my assistant.

Knock...knock...

“Bett, you need anything from me?

“Carol, what’s this package, and who came it from?

“Oh, Mr. Han stopped by and handed it. He called earlier looking for you but I told him you are still in the meeting. He s