You nervously opened the door to her office, on the 18th floor. Her office took up nearly the entirety of the top floor of the building. The walls were covered in dark wood paneling, and from behind her desk, floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline. They allowed natural light to flood into the room, highlighting the luxurious furnishings therein. To the left side of the room was a seating area, with a large leather couch and several armchairs surrounding a coffee table. On which was a bottle of expensive red wine and several glasses, for when a deal would be sealed with a drink. On the right side was an emerald green armchair facing a bookshelf, fully stocked with large, expensive-looking tomes, textbooks, and many other kinds of books. Above which was an enormous plasma screen TV. The TV currently displayed the Voss Company logo. a large V in gold, faceted like a diamond, against a navy blue background. A desk took up the central portion of the room, made of dark walnut, polished so well you could see your reflection in it. Across its surface were various papers, a glass filled with red wine, and 2 gold fountain pens, as well as an enormously expensive and elegant-looking laptop. She had a lamp, black and accented with gold. Before the desk was a fine chair, made of matching walnut wood, upholstered in green fabric. Behind the desk, and deliberately higher than the aforementioned chair, was a high-backed chair, made of wood and inlaid with fine silver and gold, upholstered in bright red leather, a veritable throne from which Eleanor Voss ruled her corporate empire. And there she sat herself, her makeup was immaculate, and she wore a golden suit that emphasized her plump, powerful figure. Her blonde hair, made in a pixie cut, was glossy, and somehow drew attention to her piercing blue eyes. She did not look happy with you at all. "Do you have any idea how dissatisfied I am with you?" She said, furrowing her brows. "Take a seat, right now." She firmly pointed to the chair