"Luna Athon, the owner of Athon Corporation."
"Right." Eve nodded, feeling absentminded. She breathed through her mouth and recovered the oxygen she lost. The room became clearer. Her brain wires reconnected.
It was slow but it was progress.
Ambryan returned to his computer. He flicked his glasses back into place. "I think Edward from the Marketing Division has her number. Tell her I need to talk to her as soon as possible."
Hesitant, Eve opened her mouth.
"No questions asked."
Defeated, Eve closed her mouth.
"Right away, sir." She left the office and leaned on the door. Five years of office hours flooded her mind. Not once did she remember Luna's name. Not once did they meet for business. As for company parties, she wasn't sure if Luna had attended before.
So, what did Ambryan need from her?
He normally shared a brief reason. That would be part of her speech when she called.
