"No, he's not the one,” he responded and answered the call.
"Hello, sir, good evening,” the caller spoke.
“What's good about this evening, Miss Daniella?” Mr. Michael questioned, his voice ringing.
“I'm sorry, sir; there was an emergency I needed to attend to,” Daniella apologized.
“Tell me something, because I doubt what you're saying now,” Mr. Michael replied.
“I'm sorry, Sir,” she pleaded again.
“Why did you vanish into thin just like that? That's unlike you. And you got us worried as well,” Mr. Michael added.
“What's the essence of lying to me about your friend?” Mr. Michael asked. “Meanwhile, you chased her out of your house. What if that monster hurts her again?”
Daniella was mute for a while and finally spoke, “With all due respect, boss, anything that concerns Alice is none
