Inside the beautifully decorated lounge, Michael was greeted by his assistant, Jessica, who had witnessed the incident from a distance. Jessica had been with Michael for years and knew well the kind of man he was—dignified, compassionate, and remarkably resilient. She approached him with a concerned expression.

“Michael, are you okay?” she asked, offering him a cup of coffee.

Michael smiled, grateful for her concern. “I’m fine, Jessica. Just another day, you know?” He took the coffee, savoring its warmth. “Let’s focus on the meeting agenda for Dallas. We have a lot to cover.”