Damien's POV;
I reached for my phone and checked the caller ID for who had been buzzing my phone non stop. I slid the green button and dropped it since it was connected to my airpods.
"Miguel." I said into the phone, still focused on my computer screen as I read through some mails.
"Good day sir, she's done with her interview." He informed. I hummed.
"Anything else I should know?" I probed.
"She had a confrontation with some girl who claimed to being your ex while at Starbucks." He sounded really amused and that intrigued me, I wanted to get the full details.
"Go on." I said.
Miguel went on to narrate what had happened and I chuckled. I never thought Ariana had it in her, she was always so sweet and quiet. I secretly wished I had seen her in action but I was putting her at arm'
