MR. CEO, ON YOUR KNEES
I couldn't type again, but I decided to call him so we could speak one-on-one on the phone and understand him clearly because I'm kind of lost in this conversation.
After a few seconds of phone ringing, Jason picked up the call. "Hello, Zora," he said.
"Good evening, Jason. Could you please elaborate on what you mean during our texting because I'm lost?" I pleaded, stammering, and my voice barely audible and even laced with confusion.
"Honestly, I'm confused. Just when I thought it's over and was trying to forget about the project, he hit me up again," Jason retorted, sighing in disbelief.
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