"Miss Cassie, director Lee is here." Hannah whispered into Cassie's ear, as a middle aged man stepped into the private room.
"Director lee, it's been a while." Cassie greeted, extending her arm to shake his.
"Likewise." he replied, then sat down, avoiding her handshake. He glanced at the spread on the table, all his favorite dishes, coupled with a brand clothing and other packaged gifts.
"Is there a special occasion?" he asked, reaching for the bottle of wine. Hannah swiftly grabbed it before he could, and helped pour him a glass. His gaze lingered on her for a second too long, his curiosity evident.
He mouthed her a thank you, a look of discomfort clearly drawn across his face. He turned to Cassie, who had an expectant look on her face, "If this is about me handing the role to Miss Larson-" midway through, Cassie cut him off.
"A role you already promised me, have you forgotten about that?"
