This whole situation was much more awkward than she would have liked, but she didn't expect anything less. Any thoughts of what this could possibly be about, what he wanted to speak to her about, had gone. It was almost like the old days, except that instead of greeting him with a happy kiss she was dreading what was to come.
She forced a very small smile which looked more like a grimace. "Arthur," she said in return and took a seat with a polite thank you.