Ayesha walked out of the luxury boutique in slow steps, pressing her phone repeatedly, hoping for news from Erwin. However, every time she checked, there was no return call. It had been several hours since she called him, but Erwin did not answer. Annoyance began to take over her. Her mind was filled with various speculations as to why Erwin did not answer. What really happened?
Meanwhile, Mrs. Mona, her mother, continued to flip through the expensive dresses in her hands. She seemed in a good mood, but she ignored Ayesha who clearly looked unenthusiastic. Mrs. Mona finally stopped for a moment and looked at Ayesha with a look full of complaint.
"What's wrong with you, Ayesha? I asked for your opinion on which bag is better, but you just kept quiet," she said in a curt tone.
Ayesha sigh
