When Ryan came out, only Michael was sitting at the table. His brows furrowed, and he approached the table. "Let's go," he said.
Michael glanced up at him with confusion. "We are leaving?" he asked.
"Do you want to stay here forever?" Ryan snapped.
Michael stood up at once, shaking his head. "No, sir. I didn't mean that. I was just asking."
"There is no need for you to ask. We are leaving now, and that's it." Saying that, Ryan already tucked his hands in his dress pants' pockets, ready to walk away. However, Michael stopped him again.
"Sir, aren't we waiting for Secretary Zenith?"
Ryan paused at that and turned to look back at him. "Zenith?" he asked, and Michael nodded.
"She said she would be back soon." He then gestured towards the transparent glass wall on the side, outside which they could see Zenith standing with David. "She said she had something to talk to him and then left. If we aren't waiting for her, shall I go and inform her about it?"
