[Isabella Hayes]“I’m not sure I should be there,” I say, choosing my words carefully. An excuse pops up in my head, and I thought of laying it on her. But I held myself back.“Why not? You’re a strong woman. Maybe I’m not explaining it clearly.”Ethan taps on my knee and motions for me to change my tone of voice. I give him an ‘OK’ with my fingers and clear my throat.“Mrs Cole, I’m not sure how you got my personal numberm but if there was truly an event, I’d have been invited via email, not word of mouth. Have a good night.” I pulled the phone back and ended the call.“Good job.” Ethan praised.“That was definitely weird. I’m not sure why she, of all people, would call me. If she wanted to invite me personally, there’s a way to go about it.” I mumbled. This was the strangest call I’d received. She must be up to something.I’m kind of curious. I wonder what it is.Ethan finishes preparing dinner, and serves the both of us.It’s delicious, and we’re both fantastic at cooking. Even tho
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