Brian leaned back on the sofa. Tired… that's how he felt, even though all day he hadn't done any work other than looking for Jill's whereabouts.
How could he escape? If possible, it would be thanks to the help of the police. He had been trying to bring up the matter, but Samona advised him to ignore it and just stay alert.
If it wasn't for the sheer number of jobs in the company, of course she would have looked for the man until she found him, at least killed the man with his own hands. Seeing his carcass was far better than living in this anxiety–she thought.
"Are you still thinking about Jill?" asked Samona, realizing that her boss was pensive.
"A-ah… you noticed it apparently."
"Didn't I tell you to stay focused on your work? Instead of thinking about that, it's best if you prepare yourself for the shareholders' meeting this afternoon. They are not easy people to deal with."