Mrs. Rachel quickly sprang into action after a minute of being in shock, rushing after Diana in an attempt to get some answers. "Diana, wait! Please, let's talk about this," she called out, but it was too late. Diana had already disappeared into the elevator, leaving us standing in stunned silence.
Mrs. Rachel turned to Julia, who was still standing there, looking professional and unruffled. "Julia, can you please get me a meeting with Diana? This is ridiculous," Mrs. Rachel demanded, but Julia just shook her head.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Rachel. The CEO has made it clear that she's not to be disturbed. I've been instructed to escort you out of the building," Julia said, her voice firm but polite.
Mrs. Rachel's face fell, and she looked like she was about to argue, but then her phone buzzed. She pulled it out and scanned the screen, her expression growing darker by the second.
"What is it?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.
