Isabella's POV
I froze in that instant as I wasn't expecting Nate to pick up his call.
It had been ringing for over a minute and I thought he wasn't going to answer it.
Thelma looked at me suspiciously and told me to speak.
On the other end, I heard Nate's voice, his manly voice, it sent chills all over my body.
I can't believe this is happening right now though.
“Hello, hello, he said to me while Thelma was prompting me to answer him.
I gave in after a few seconds of fear and doubt.
Hi…uhm hello, I was stuttering.
Whose is on the line please, he asked sharply.
Oh sorry, it's Isabella.
Your maid, Isabella.
Thelma hit me for referring to myself as the maid.
I don't know what she was expecting me to say.
Would I have introduced myself to him as his
