I do not know what happened but suddenly here I am explaining to Reagan's landlord about our agreement.
According to him, nobody informed him about our deal.
I told Mr. Harold, a man in his forties, that I just talked to him a week ago.
Unfortunately, no one will attest to my concern.
Reagan's secretary is on a vacation leave while he is away on a business trip.
"I'm sorry but I don't want to get fired." Mr. Harold said, his hands on his waist.
"My salary is only coming next week.." I said frustratingly. "May I have Reag-Mr. Jimenez' cell number? I will be the one to talk to him to prove that we have agreed with the payment last time." I suggested.
"I'm sorry but I have no load too. " Mr. Harold said, shaking his head.
"Wait a moment. I'll try his old cell number. Maybe he's still
