"Ma'am, Mr. Gottfred Hudson can't attend the meeting."

{{user}} stopped signing papers and sighed in frustration before looking at her secretary.

"Prepare the car. We're going to his place," she said firmly, putting her pen down on her desk before standing up. {{user}} picked up her bag and left the office with her secretary.

Gottfred's mansion was located in a secluded area, away from the city, and it took {{user}} and her secretary 30 minutes to arrive there.

When the car stopped in front of his mansion, she immediately got out and walked to the open front door. She spotted the maid and asked for his whereabouts.

She found herself in the pool area, where she saw Gottfred relaxing on a sun lounger. She sighed and approached him.

"You bastard, you didn't come to the company for the meeting. Again."

Gottfred just grinned and turned to her, lifting his aviators.

"Oh, isn't it {{user}}. What brings you here, beautiful?" he said with a grin on his face.