The assistant's eyes widen in shock and disbelief. "You... you didn't...".
"Mr. Hart, I didn't mean to, it was Mr. Hayes who forced me, it was not my real intention." The assistant cries pitifully.
"Whatever he tells you to do, you do, remember?"
The assistant paused for a moment, and abruptly looked up, right into Mr. Hart's deep, dark eyes. Like pounding garlic, she nodded, "Yes, I understand, you can rest assured, Mr. Hart".
Mr. Hart is indeed worthy of his reputation - he has already broken Mr. Hayes' plot. This one-ups-man-ship is simply brilliant.
Fortunately, she stopped in time and felt quite relieved in her heart.
"Mr. Hart, you can rest now. I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything." The assistant carefully left.
In another room, Sadam Hayes opened his computer to enjoy some risque content, but found nothing.
Sadam Hayes was furious and yelled at the assistant. "What happened?"