'Does she not wish to marry me?' Reuben wondered as he held one arm around Lina's waist and the other held the phone to his ear.
While he was in his thoughts of a bleak and dreary future if his doubts were indeed true, he heard the young man speak after a momentary pause.
"I had just called to inform Noona that those designs were not the end products but needed heavy polishing before they could be sent to be made!" Stephen cried out after being thoroughly defeated by this man who had a retort for everything he had said.
This loud cry made Lina and Reuben stop whatever thoughts were swirling around in their minds and pay attention to what he had to say.
"I had sent that notebook so that Noona might show my work to LY and they might decide whether to collaborate with me or not." His doubtful whisper entered their ears, making them sigh.
