Still on Sophia's remembrance
Magrioli had gone back to studying some reports on his desk, so she moved to a corner of his office.
"Hello, ma'am. You must be Liam's mother."
"Lucky guess, I see. Is this why my son's company always knows exactly what profitable project to invest in?"
The laugh that bubbled up, her throat was unexpected and unplanned. "Sorry, ma'am. That wasn't supposed to come out."
She delayed for a moment. Within this time, Sophia's mind thought of different reasons why the CEO's mother would want to program-call an employee. Had she done something? Because even Susan or Mag didn't seem to know.
"You haven't answered my question, Sophia."
"Uhm," she stuttered. Held the door for support. "Yes, I guess." What the hell, Sophia said to herself, her voice was low.
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