THIRD PERSON'S POV
The sudden ringing of the phone brought the meeting to a stop. “Whose phone is that?!” Alpha Francis yelled.
Festus scrambled to put off the phone. But as he looked at the caller ID, his eyes widened. He stood up and bowed slightly. “I am sorry, Alpha. This seems to be an important call. It's from Mr C.”
The anger of the alpha felt immediately diluted. “Mr C.? Go out and pick up the call; he is an important client of ours; we wouldn't want to lose him.”
Festus pushed his chair backwards, causing a loud screeching sound as the chair scraped on the floor. He rushed out and immediately called back Clevocia.
“You bounced my call,” Clevocia said angrily.
“No, not at all. I was in a meeting when you called. I couldn't pick it there because of the watchful eyes around,
