The apology

Steven sat in his office chair with the intention of not being disturbed by anyone. Indeed, the press will be looking for him and wanting to hear his side of the story, but Steven refuses to entertain any visitors for the sake of his company, his parents, and even his brother.

Steven tries to lock his door, but he may have an important client coming in.

Steven's secretary appears in no time. She was indeed holding a cup of coffee.

"Thank you," Steven said as he stood up and took it from him.

She was about to leave when she paused. "Sir," she stammered as he slowly turned her neck.

"Come, have a seat," Steven said as he stretched his hands out.

"I'm terrified, sir." She was unable to look Steven in the eyes.

"Why are you afraid? as a result of Travis?" Steven leant in closer to make himself feel better.

"No sir. The agenda of the masses is still all around us. I'm terrified "Helen is scared. He seemed to see the journalists right in front of her.

"Oh! You're referring to the journalist