28. Sketchbook

" OH MY GOD! Forgive me! " She gasped as she realized the sofa was covered in dust. After that, she invited me to her office which was not much different from outside the office.

Fifty percent of the stuff in the office covered in dust are mostly documents. I sat on a chair in front of her desk.

" Wait a minute, Miss. " She was looking for something, she was looking under a pile of documents and on her cluttered desk.

While she was busy, suddenly her phone rang. She took the phone out of her handbag but her face turned pale as soon as she saw the caller.

" Um- I'm sorry, Miss. Can you wait a minute I have to pick up this call. " She asked as she step back for a moment to pick up the call.

I nodded before she ran towards the door and came out to pick up the call away from me outside the room. This is a good opportunity! I moved to the small window that was in the room and peeked at her from there to find out where she was. After making sure she was away from her office space. I lo