"Mr Roland wants to see me?" I repeated, in surprise and she nodded.
"Yes, ma. He said I should inform you as soon as you resume work,"
"I have heard you," I stood up from the chair and wore my heels back. I took my phone from my bag and unpacked my hair as I stepped out of my office, holding onto the pencil and my cell phone.
I went to the next floor to his office, and as soon I got there, I knocked on his office gently before going in.
"Sir, you called for me," I announced, entering his office. I approached his desk.
"Yes, I asked you to see me,"
"Yes sir, did I do something wrong?" I asked, wondering why he wanted to see me. Did Jonathan tell him anything?
"No, you did not do anything wrong. How is your son's health now? Is he fine now?"
