‘First impression is the last impression’. But my first impression was the worst one. I knock the door. ‘Come in’ Mr. Williamson replied. I opened the door and watch him sitting on his chair. He asked me to have a seat. I take a seat in front of him and I remember his face with intense anger just quarter minutes ago but he looks calm now or pretending to be calm.He calls his secretary and ask her to bring two cup of coffee for us. And finally, he meets my eyes and said ‘Time is very precious for me Miss