A CALL TO DANGER

Mrs Harry drove to the mall all alone that cold evening and bumped on someone, instead of Cynthia to push her away and abuse her, she ran to her and helped her up.

"Mummy please be watchful so you don't step on your gown and stumble",

"What, my juice spilled on your dress oh my gosh I'm very sorry dear, come come come with me I will get you another dress to change with",

"No mother, you don't need to worry I already have a lot of clothes at home don't worry about me",

"So what you gonna do now?"

"Squeeze it out and that's very simple",

Cynthia smiled and squeezed the tip of her gown, "Madam you can use this", her personal assistant handed her a towel.

"I should be on my way now, take care",

"Ma you drove all by yourself, boss was so worried about you, and he sent me to come over and help you",

"I'm fine",

Cynthia turned around And left with Nora,. "Madam, that lady looks so much as you, she has the same black mole as boss, take a second look at her",