'Choke Mark'

Harry sighed out of frustration. "Why did a lazy man like me choose this career? Was I possessed at that time?"

Harry jolted up and sat properly as he held the steering wheel.

'No. No. This is not the time to rethink my life choices. Let's work hard and get this over with!'

Harry was about to drive when someone knocked on his car's window. His brows furrowed as he saw only the neck of her— based on the clothes, he knew that someone was a female.

He nearly jumped in surprise after she tilted her body and leaned her face to the window— it was Amber.

Her smiling face greeted him as their eyes met. "I was about to call you to meet with you but, I guess I don't have to do it."

Harry opened the door of his car— at the passenger side of the car where Amber was standing— and let Amber enter. "Why do you want to meet?"

"Huh?" Amber comfortably sat on the seat and secured herself with the seatbelt. "Didn't you the one who told me to call you if I'm ready? Though, I didn't call you."