In the general manager's office of Flexagon Design.
Rosa sat listlessly on the sofa, fiddling with her phone.
Looking at the familiar number on the phone, she wanted to dial it, but she felt a bit embarrassed.
Where did he go? What is he doing now? Why isn't he back yet...
These thoughts filled Rosa's mind.
She herself did not understand why such a ridiculous idea would occur in just a few days.
Before this, if someone told her that she would be so concerned about a man's whereabouts, she would definitely think that the person was crazy.
But now, it really happened.
After shilly-shallying for a few minutes, Rosa finally could not help but dial the number.
Bringg, bringg...
The call was quickly connected.
"Rosa, I'm on my way back. I'll be at the company soon."
The voice from the phone immediately calmed Rosa down.