Going to His Office

Three months had passed since Eulalia came to this city, and aside from occasional stomach aches, her life was pretty normal. She even started thinking about getting a job, but what could she do with her hands? She stared at her ugly fingertips, unable to hold or grab anything, not even able to type on a keyboard. Going to work would just mean being useless.

Eulalia frowned and at eleven in the morning, she took out her phone and sent Percival a text as usual, urging him to eat.

After waiting ten minutes without a reply, Eulalia simply called him. The phone rang, and after five or six seconds of waiting music, someone picked up.

“Madam?”

“Is that Oliver?”

“Yes, this is Oliver, madam. The boss is currently in an emergency meeting, and his phone is with me. If there’s anything urgent, please tell me, and I’ll pass it on to him later.”

Eulalia quickly said, “It’s nothing urgent, I just wanted to remind him to have lunch.”

Oliver chuckled, “Madam, reminding him to eat over the phone isn’t