"Pick up. Pick up." Aston mumbled to himself while standing in one corridor of the bar. He could felt his heart beating faster and faster as each time passed, all because of anxiousness and nervousness.
He already called Nicole for more than 5 times but she won't pick up! Well, she at least didn't turn her phone off. That's a relief.
He wished to rush over to her place but he didn't even know the address. Thinking of a way, his detective friend came to his mind. He lose no time and quickly ran inside the private room again where his two friends were staring at him with a bewildered face. What had gotten into him tonight?!
"Liam help me out once more." He said to his friend who looked at him as if he was a ghost.
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"Is something troubling you, Chairwoman?" Jerome Min asked Nicole who was sitting at the chair at the head of the table.
