The car ride to the studios was a quiet experience.
Eve sat by the right side of the backseat. She focused on her business phone, keeping up with the emails and concerns. Her right pant pocket burned. It weighed heavily with messages from Avery and Andie. She was curious as to what the madam and Ambryan talked about.
But it was too risky.
Especially when the CEO was one meter away from her.
Ambryan spoke on the phone. He used a low volume that hardly disturbed the atmosphere inside the car. His words came out in a rush. She pitied whoever was at the other line. That had to be a lot of instructions in a short amount of time.
Then again, her boss didn't seem to be repeating himself.
The other person must be keeping up without a problem.
Have a good day!
Other ongoing work: Trust and Believe in Love