Daisy walked into the office without stealing a glance at Mr Clinton and snuck to her desk.
She sat at her desk and put her head down. Her heart was beating rapidly as she closed her eyes immediately with her hand on her chest and remembered what just happened.
"Didn't he lose his memory or was it all just a lie?" She muttered under her breath.
When she heard someone tapping his finger on her desk, she looked up and realized it was Mr Clinton and gave him a weak smile.
He moved his face closer to hers she looked away immediately, remembering Raymond.
"What-what do you want, sir?" She stuttered.
"What relationship do you have with the king? Don't tell me that you are his side chick because he is married." Mr Clinton muttered.
Daisy didn't want someone to interrogate her. Sweat started forming on her forehead as Mr Clinton stood with his hand folded across his chest, looking down at her.
"There is nothing between us, he is just a friend of my son." She scoffed, trying to laugh it off. But Mr Clinton's expression didn't change.
"I hope that is all there is." He muttered, and she nodded as Raymond and Mr Josh made their way into the office.
Daisy sighted them and stood up immediately.
"I am coming, I need to use the bathroom." Daisy muttered and ran away.
Raymond watched her go and looked at Mr Clinton.
"Why was she in a hurry?" Raymond inquired.
"I don't know." Mr Clinton muttered.
"If I may ask, what relationship do you have with Mrs Daisy?" He inquired.
"It's complicated," Raymond muttered. Mr Josh gulped. They both turned to look at Mr. Josh. Raymond shot him a dagger eye.
Raymond wanted to sit on Daisy's chair when Mr Clinton pushed him slightly with his butt and quickly sat on the chair.
"This is my employee desk; please take a seat over there." He stated, pointing at his desk.
"I don't care, this is the place I want to sit today." Raymond declared.
"This desk needs to be cleaned." Mr Clinton stated, smiling nervously, as he opened the drawer and started taking out the cocaine he gave Daisy to put in boxes.
Raymond cocked his head to see what Mr. Clinton was doing. Mr Clinton noticed his movement and smiled nervously as he grasped Daisy's bag from under the desk.
"You know, in this branch we make an office convenient for only two people." He muttered.
"Why is that so, and why will you do it that way, Mr. Josh? Returning to the main company, how many people can work in an office at the same time?" Raymond inquired, staring at Mr Josh.
"If I am not mistaken, it's four." Mr Josh muttered.
Mr Clinton used the opportunity to put the drug in Daisy's bag and zip it slowly. He got up from the chair, adjusting his suit.
"This desk is ready." He beamed.
"So soon, I thought you said it needed to be cleaned." Raymond muttered.