chapter 15

Patricia entered his office with Ailee, and she met Cohen waiting for her.

“Patricia…” Cohen called.

Patricia furnished her face with a smile. “I am the president, please Mr. Cohen, let’s be formal,” she corrected. “Everything should be done with no familiarity.”

Cohen looked embarrassed. He wasn't happy with it, but he was in a position to adhere to her policy. “Okay, ma.” He comprehended.

Patricia stared at him for a moment, expecting him to start a conversation, but he didn’t. Instead, he fixed his eyes on the floor and rubbed his palm together.

“Mr. Cohen, why are you here?” She raised a question.

Cohen lifted his head to look at her. “Hun!” He sounded shocked.

“I am asking what you are doing here?” She repeated her words, inquiring, “or are you here to look at my face and stare at the floor?”

“No, I am not here for that…” he spoke out.

Patricia expected him to go to the point, but he went back to being silent. “Can’t you speak?” She questioned.

“Uhmm… actually…” he let out, his v