It was around six in the evening, and Angela thought that Oliver should be done with work unless he was working late again. She'd reprimanded him for being a workaholic and even teased how he changed so much in the past few years. When she called him, it took a few rings before he answered.
"Hey, Anj. Everything okay?"
"Yeah, um…" She glanced at Gael, who sat with her quietly, smiling at her as if giving her courage as she tried to speak with her brother. "I'm okay. Sort of. You busy?"
"Uhh… Not yet. I'm still at the office. Though I should be leaving soon to get to a business dinner. What's wrong, Lil Sis? You don't sound okay."
Angela opened her mouth to answer, but she heard a female voice from Oliver's side. It was his secretary, reminding him of his meeting.
"You're busy, Oli. I'll just call you later," she told him.
"No. Tell me. What is it?"
