My hands were shaking while holding onto the calling card. I dialed Harry's number and took a deep breath before I pressed the call button... After a few rings, a baritone voice who answered gave a shiver down to my spine.
I froze at the moment when I heard him say...
"Ash... Finally, you call." Stunned, I couldn't utter any single word.
'How did he know that it was I who called him? Did he already get my number? If so, then why he didn't call me first?' I frowned.
"Ash, I knew it was you." I came back to my senses and cleared my throat.
"I wanted to talk to you in person. Are you free tomorrow?" I asked. Minutes of silence before he spoke.
"Alright. Meet me at the Bean Cafe at 9am," He said.
"Okay, I have to discuss something with you. See you tomorrow then," I said in a cold tone.
"See you," Then he hung up the call. I looked at my phone. The call was just ended, but my hands were still shaking.