The car drove off towards the Miller head-quaters. The last time Jacob had entered the premises was before his father's brain tumour surgery. After that his father had started to work from home and Jacob too never again visited the company!

After another thirty minutes, the car entered a gigantic drive way, towards a large gla.s.s building. As soon as the car entered the premises, the camera flashes started glaring in Jacob's eyes. Their were hunderds of reporters, focusing on Jacob's car and also four other cars following his car. Jacob's heart-rate sped up again, looking at the numerous reporters. They all were walking on the two sides of his car, waiting for it to stop. Only a few, permitted ones were allowed to enter the investor meet auditorium, while others had crowded the entrance of the Miller headquaters.

The car halted at the porch of the building and the driver stepped out of the car to open Jacob's side of the door. Other staff members had also gotten off from their car, waiting for Jacob.

The driver was approaching Jacob's side of the door, but Jacob was not yet ready. He was feeling extremely nervous and anxious as if he was about to faint. Sweat dropped from his forehead as he looked out from the tinted gla.s.s.

Meanwhile....

Isa had placed her phone on the cup holder of her canvas. She had put on the ear-plugs in one ear to be able to hear the live covearage as well as her cla.s.s, simultaneously. The reporters were giving the live covearage of the miller premises, when suddenly few cars entered the drive way.

"Oh! G.o.d! He must be nervous! They are so many reporters, standing out!" Isa quickly picked up her phone and opened her wechat. She quickly typed a message, with her s.h.i.+vering hands, hoping Jacob would read it. She then switched back to the live covearage, where the cars had halted and the driver was getting out. "Comm'on Jacob! Read the message please!"