"You're telling me someone broke into the penthouse? And they had a weapon?"
"Yes, the bullet is still embedded somewhere in the house as well as the glass is still shattered everywhere. Sorry I couldn't clean it up last night, I was really tired and—"
"Are you alright?" She was quiet because he didn't seem to care about the damage, but cared for her? This man confused her so much.
She nodded but realized that they were speaking on the phone, so he couldn't see her. So she cleared her throat and softly muttered that she was fine.
"I'll be back tomorrow, but I'll get my assistant to implant a few security guards as well as upgrade the security system along with fixing its errors today. Though you'll have to be out of the house for a few hours..."
"That's fine," she reassured, "I wouldn't want to be in their way anyway. I'll just go out and run a few errands." They talked for a few more minutes before he ended the call.
