*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
"Come in."
Blandon pushed open the door, and walked in, his face showing that he still remembered what happened with Cynthia Harsh's visit the previous time.
Daemon didn't raised his head from the document he was signing, questioning as if he already who it was who came in without even looking up:
"What is it?"
Blandon gulped, an unconscious action to maintain his composure, and his professionalism:
"Sir, Michael Green from Green Industries called to make an appointment at the earliest with you."
Daemon paused, before he closed the document in front of him with a snap, and took another one to review, as he replied:
"Leave him hanging, for now."
The last two words were the key words, and Blandon didn't miss them. He nodded:
"Understood."
With that, the young assistant turned around and left the office. He returned to his seat, and took the handset he had put down earlier.