Chapter 43: Miss Cherrie
I gasped for a second when I realized that I left Miss Cherrie hanging, so I peeked at my phone screen to see if the call was still on going, and it is. “I will end the call now, Miss Cherrie. I’ll see you on Monday.” I said. Miss Cherrie sighed and after a moment, I heard a faint clicking of tongue. My brows furrowed and checked the screen once again; the call was still on going. “I guess not.” Miss Cherrie replied in a whole different tone. It’s almost as if the person I was talking to is not the same person just now, if I weren’t to consider the resemblance of the voice. “What?” I exclaimed. I knew something’s up. I f*****g knew. “I said, I guess not.” She casually replied. “How can you come on Monday when you’re about to get assassinated today, Reisun?” What the f**
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