Chapter Twenty-three
Pamela locked her lips with his and Autin's phone beeped immediately. He kissed her hard, before speaking against her lips that he had to take the call.
"This is very important, ma'am," Pamela ran her hand through her thick hair, she was a little bit displeased, she rolled her eyes before looking at the window by her side.
Austin got down to take his call. Pamela wondered if he did that for etiquette's sake. Or was he trying to hide something? Maybe she was just over analysing things. She would have done the same if it were her.
He returned about fifteen to twenty minutes later.
"That was a long one," Pamela said, the moment he entered back into the car.
"I'm sorry about that. Can we meet up later today or tomorrow? I have something important I need to attend to
