55

Michel stood in the doorway when his phone vibrated in his trousers pocket. He took it out.

It was the call from his mother,

"Mother? Why is she calling me at his time?" he was puzzled.

Michel swiped the screen and attended the call, he took it close to his ears and spoke.

"Hello, Mom?"

Michel questioned but didn't get an answer,

"Mom? are you there?" 

A faint sound of footsteps was heard from the other side and suddenly the call ended.

"Mom?-Mom Hello?"

Michel felt a bit uneasy and he dialled to his mother again, but the phone was turned off this time.

"What was that?" Michel knitted his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

He pressed the screen a few times and took the phone to his ear.

"Butler?"

Just when the receiver picked the call Michel spoke abruptly.

"Yes young master, How did the meeting go?"

"Aa-it went well bt that's not the point, where is mom?"

"Madam? She is ou