"I'm not sure either, that's just what President Lawrence instructed." Seeing her confusion, the secretary feared she might refuse, so he hurriedly pushed her out of the pantry, "Ms. Clark, why don't you rest in the President's office for a bit? I can handle things here."
Enna was pushed all the way back to the office, somewhat puzzled, "I..." Before she could finish speaking.
The secretary had already cut her off, "Ms. Clark, you may rest here for a while, and wait for President Lawrence to finish the meeting. I won't bother you anymore; I'll close the door for you."
With that, not giving Enna any chance to react, he swiftly closed the office door.
After confining her in the office, he patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.