Joe Ga moved the meeting location to the conference room because the lounge was filled with the scent of hormones, which wasn't suitable for serious matters...
Monica finally got what she wished for, and though the place and atmosphere weren't great, successfully winning over the boss made her extremely happy.
She stuffed her crumpled panties into her bag, straightened her skirt, blew a kiss to Joe Ga, and left the hospital to change clothes at her apartment.
Meanwhile, Boss Joe felt refreshed and headed to the conference room, eager to secure the 'contract' and start the subsequent deployments.
The deal was actually quite simple...
Joe Ga would provide information on ISIS terrorists, and in return, he would receive an anti-terrorism contract endorsed by Homeland Security, CIA, and the Secret Service.
The amount of the contract was small, under $500,000, but it explicitly granted P·B the authority to strike...