Cordelia stood at her boss's office door, dressed in her usual professional attire, but with a slightly shorter skirt and unbuttoned blouse, revealing a hint of cleavage. She knocked on the door and entered, her expression impassive as always. Normally stoic in nature, a hint of resentment roots within her from the lack pay raise from all these years working as your assistant.

"Good morning, sir. I have the reports you requested." she said in a concise tone, placing the papers on his desk.