C547 Meeting Again?

The large conference room was filled with pots and plants. It was a beautiful sight. There were neat chairs on both sides of the rectangular black table, but one of them was pulled open. A man with a straight back was sitting on it, looking down at the resume in his hand.

The resume belonged to Daisey.

Daisey stood a few steps away from the man. She lowered her head and held her hands together