The Director's Dilemma

The silence in the hall was the loudest as the two women gazed at each other.

Finally, Glenn took a step forward, her fists clenched by her sides, and Mr. Lincoln followed her, his thought, 'So this is the woman boss wants for the female lead. She has the look and demeanor, but can she act?'

Just then, his phone buzzed, and he absentmindly pulled it out, but the moment he saw "Boss Dean," he cleared his throat nervously, and then walked over to the side to answer the call.

The moment he accepted it, a whisper left his lips, "Boss,"

"I got a report that my woman is there. Is she?" Noah's voice rang out over the phone, his words punctuated with pauses.

Feeling increasingly nervous with each passing moment, Mr. Lincoln slowly glanced back to watch Genevieve and then at Glenn, thinking, 'Your... yo-ur woman? Which one of them is-"

"She with my son and Flynn." Noah interrupted him, his voice sounding agitated. "Is she there?"

Locking eyes on Genevieve, his lids sretched opened, and he le