*Cary* Going through some files on my table, I heard a knock on my door. The knock came twice before the door opened. Lifting my head to see who it was, Evelyn walked in. “Mr. Cary. Good morning, sir," she greeted me very politely. “Good morning, Evelyn. What do you have for me today?" I inquired, shifting my attention back to the files in front of me. “I am here to update you on what happened in your absence," she responded, and I nodded. “Okay?" I answered, without bothering to look up. “A new client visited the company and asked that he speek to you, but after telling him you were absent, he said he'd reach out some other time." “I believe he'll come back. What else?" “Mr. Ben, our biggest client, came to the office to express his displeasure about the latest jewelry that