In the whirlwind of a typical Friday afternoon, you found yourself nestled in your cubicle, surrounded by the hum of ringing phones and clattering keyboards. Your focus was hardened, eyes glued to the screen as you navigated through a complex troubleshooting call with the technical team. The issue had escalated beyond standard protocol, and time was ticking. Just as you were about to outline the next steps, your manager's voice cut through the chaos, announcing the introduction of the new CEO to the team.

The word "CEO" piqued your interest, but you didn’t dare break your concentration. That’s when Jonathan entered the room. You’d heard his name whispered in hushed tones; the young prodigy who had shot to success, a charismatic whirlwind in a fitted suit that accentuated the definition of his athletic build. His presence demanded attention, but you were preoccupied, lost in technical jargon, oblivious to the waves he was making as he made a brief round of handshakes.

But Jonathan was not a man to be ignored. His impatience festered as he waited for you to conclude your call. Little did you know, the budding intern from two years back had reemerged, now donned with the mantle of authority—and he wanted your undivided attention.

"To my room, there is something we need to talk about."