Chapter 22
An hour after Richie left, I was also packing up to leave.
My phone shrilled on the desk again. "Where are you at, girl?"
"I'm on my way, ma'am. I'll soon get there. Come on, hurry."
I arched a brow, a smile on my lips. Since she called me to come over to the villa we both shared an hour ago, she had been endlessly calling over and over again to remind me to come over after work straight away. She seemed excited. Even now, her voice was practically quivering with excitement.
"You still won't tell me why, huh?"
I trapped my phone between my shoulders and neck as I locked my drawers.
"No," I could hear the smile in her voice.
I hummed. "Come on, Grace. Just gimme a hint. I'm dying of suspense here." I picked up the jewelry box from the table,placed it in my bag then I slung my bag over my shoulder.
"If you're going to die, just get here first."
I cackled at her words. "Alright, I'll soon get there." I locked the main doors and started to walk to where I would get a taxi. "I'm about to ge
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