Emergency meeting

“Has anyone let Ishaan Arena know that he has a serious attitude problem?” Arjun was becoming more frustrated after every passing second, dialing the number for the sixth time in the row. “How can someone be so irresponsible!” He then again called his secretary, trying to keep his anger down - “do you have the number of anybody from ARENA's?”

“Yes sir! I have the number of the head designer as well!” The voice from the other side echoed through the call.

“Oh, Manya’s…” Arjun murmured to himself, then he instructed him to send the number right away and disconnected the call.

*His secretary was baffled about what to make of it; it had not been more than three days and the incidents at the office and the personal life of Arjun Sir had already gotten so tangled up, that he was not able to find the loose end of the thread to sort it out.*