Walking further down the corridor, the most secluded office was at the eastern end, with a wooden door that completely obscured the view inside, making it the most private office of all.
Luke glanced at it, noticing there was no nameplate on the door of this office.
Next to the office, there was a work desk, behind which sat a white woman in her forties.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Mena, I'm here to see the president."
"Hello, Miss Dean."
Ms. Mena gave Luke a look, nodded in acknowledgment, and then walked over to knock on the office door, "Knock, knock..."
"Come in."
After Ms. Mena opened the door, she said, "President, Miss Dean is here."
"Please invite her in." A man's voice came from inside the room.
Ms. Mena stepped aside and made a welcoming gesture.
Orty led Luke into the office.
A white man, around fifty and slightly balding, rose to greet them, "Long time no see, Orty.
Mr. Lee, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Likewise, President Bailey."
