The middle-aged woman left as her floor came, leaving Asher, Seerat and high as kite Alfred. Asher was standing at a distance from the duo; looking ahead, leaving only Seerat supporting the weight of Alfred, with a little support from the walls of the elevator.
“Excuse me?”
“Excuse me, Mr. Collins?”
“Excuse me, I'm talking to you?” said Seerat in a frustrated tone, but Asher paid no heed to her.
What kind of person he's?
“Excuse me Mr. Collins, I am not able to support the weight of your lovely friend here, So will you give me a hand?” said Seerat in a polite manner, but still Asher didn't respond.
“Okay. That's it. What the hell? Have you lost your listening ability?” Seerat yelled out loud.
Alfred stirred on her shoulder listening to her yelling and said,“No, I can hear you. You
