A Picture Beginning to Form Part II

“She’s not taking my calls! Besides, didn’t I leave her under your care?”

“...And you talk like that girl listens to me.”

Emvika sighed deeply, absentmindedly poking at her meal with chopsticks. The aroma wafting from the food was tempting, but she couldn’t bring herself to eat while stuck on this stressful call.

“Look at this mess—your player has gone and teamed up with my daughter to wreak havoc! Do you know the whole world is fixated on those two now? And don’t even get me started on this nonsense about them planning to pair up in a tag-team tournament. I can feel the migraine coming just thinking about all the questions I’ll get from reporters!”

“I know…” Emvika responded wearily, dragging her words in frustration.