White lie

Viola's point of View.

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Hurriedly I collected the phone from the maid, and placed it beside my ear, wanting to hear whatever he want to say, cause I'm exhausted from his delay already.

"Hello Viola, how was your day? hope you enjoyed yourself in the mansion today," Andre asked me.

Leaving his greeting aside, I asked him where he kept my phone, he was lost in his mind for some minutes, faking it, as if he is trying to remember the phone.

"I'm sorry, your phone is inside my car, I think it fell in, last night, when you are getting down, I saw it when I reached the office this morning"

Without being bothered to ask him any further, I knew he lied, I remembered I used the phone last night after I got out of his car. What can I do? than accepting his fake word.

"When are you coming back home? I want to go back to my own house, my family will be worried about me now"