Tan’s POV
When I stormed out of the office this morning, I heard the receptionist apologize; stopping me in my track.
Hadn’t she be nervous and scared, I would have let it go but now I was curious if someone was blackmailing her?
I walked back three steps without turning and leaned my elbow on the counter. Gesturing with my fingers to hand me the phone, I took as se eagerly handed me as if wanting to get rid of that damn thing from long ago.
“Hello?” I asked with a crease in my forehead.
“Adrian?” The other voice was familiar but I wanted to confirm.
“No, it’s Tan. Who’s this and what do you want?” I had a tilt in my head while turning my back to the receptionist.
“Finally! Tan this is Leo and we have an emergency.” Before he could have completed his sentence, I sneered.
“Really? A
