"Understood!" Grace Ziegler was not at all as unreasonable as she was with the previous Secretary General. At that moment, she held back all her aggressiveness, putting on a show of submission and obedience.
The room label read "Secretaries Only, No Entry". Grace remembered this well. She stood at the doorway, raising her voice slightly, "Do you need any help? I've finished my work so I can help share your workload."
Uniformly, all the staff members in the Secretary's office hastily locked their screens, fearful of Grace snooping, they watched her warily, "Thank you, Grace. We're not busy. We can handle it."
Seeing this, it was as if everyone was avoiding her like the plague. Even when she played the innocent and pitiful, nobody paid her any attention, nor tolerated her. Grace Ziegler nodded and, knowing her place, returned to her seat.
No matter how these people chose to torment her, Grace Ziegler would never leave the President's office.
