"I know your difficulties, so I came here to try my luck. Is Wilson in the office right now?" Clara enquired.

"He is, but he's in the middle of an important meeting."

"Can you tell me where the conference room is? I'll go there myself. Didn't Wilson say you'd help me with anything I want to do?"

Frank looked at Clara, but his voice stuck in his throat. He scratched the back of his neck. "But if Mr. Birch sees you, he might…"

"I'll take the blame," Clara said. "I forced you to tell me where h