Fifty-two

Angela was in a state of bewilderment. Why was he suddenly angry about that? And who told him?

“Yeah, is that a problem?” she asked.

“You brought him to my house?!” He screamed again. “Why did you bring him here?”

“Because we left the office together, and we had to go somewhere together”

“So you brought him here?”

“What's the big deal? It's not like he entered the house. He stayed in the taxi. By the way, who told you?”

“It doesn't matter who told me, what matters is the fact that you brought him to my house without informing or checking with me first!”

He screamed, as his eyes narrowed in deadly slits.

He seemed very angry and she didn't understand what the big idea was.

“Can you calm down. What's the problem exactly?”

“The problem is, I'm a public figure, I can't have any random person knowing where I live”

Angela raised a brow in confusion.

“And if they do, what's gonna happen?”

“Terrible things…”

“Name one”

“Kidnapping!”

Angela burst out laughing. “Kidnapping? Really? Who still