"Sir, a lady from Angel Home is here to meet you."
"I don’t want to meet anyone without an appointment."
"But sir, she says it will take only ten to fifteen minutes."
Baskar looked at the letter in his hand and changed his mind.
"Yes, send her in."
He banged the receiver back and turned his attention toward Sarathy.
"Sarathy, what do you think about MR dealings???"
"It sounds like a good deal, sir. But we need to hurry and send our quote. We are already late."
"Then what are you waiting for? Immediately prepare our quote and send it. I want it to be done today."
"But sir, Shivani quit just now. We need to find a new data entry operator to replace her."
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" shouted Baskar, but he continued to talk to Sarathy.
"Why didn’t you tell me this before? I would have asked that stupid girl to type this letter before leaving."
As always, Sarathy fumed inside. He was getting tired of this monster’s rudeness. But he couldn’t afford to lose his job with his daughter only in the first year of college.