Bad feeling

Oscar's eyes perched up in confusion.

He stared at his own hand and heaved out in relief when he saw that all he has was just a pen.

"It's a pen. I must have took it out while trying to.."

"A pen could be used to kill someone,you know?"Laquan folded his arms.

"Just take a rest,boss."Oscar stated, calmly.

Quan's phone rang beside him and on seeing who the caller was,he groaned.

"Speak with her."He gave the phone to Oscar.

Oscar collected it and accepted the call then put the phone on loud speaker.

"Didn't you receive my message?. Why didn't you respond?."Sophie questioned.

Oscar looked at Laquan.

Laquan lifted his shoulders up and Oscar sighed.

"This is his personal assistant. My boss is in a meeting now so he cannot take any call.

You could say whatever you wanna tell him to me and I would relay your message to him."

"How long will he be in the meeting?"

"Uhmm.."Oscar's eyes trailed over to Laquan.

"Three hours."he whispered.

"He would be out after three hours."Oscar s

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