The Invite

CINDY'S forehead was in deep lines while waiting for Zoe, but it seemed like they were having a serious talk inside. She was about to place the refills when her phone inside her pocket vibrated.

She frowned and got it off from her pocket. She arched her brow when she saw the caller.

It was Calyx.

“What?” she asked, a little boastful.

“I’m across the street. We need to talk about something,” Calyx said, and after that, he ended the call, making Cindy feel rage.

‘What’s wrong with him?’ she thought. Feeling a little rage, in the end, she called Mr. Reynolds and told him that she needed to settle with an important thing for a moment, and after that, she would get back.

Across the street?

Soon as she stepped out of the café, she looked in the straight direction and saw Calyx Audi.

She gritted her teeth and crossed the street.

Cindy knocked on the window, and Calyx lowered it down.

“Hop in,” he said.

However, Cindy crossed her arms in front of her chest and arched her brow. “What do you n