Nesryn was busy coloring a very beautiful design in one of her adult-coloring books and successfully making it look very good when she received the call. She placed the pencil down and took her phone, raising a confused brow at the name of the caller. "Hello? Is something the matter?"
"A pleasant morning to you ma'am, the manager wanted to speak with you concerning a certain guest we had earlier this day"
"Alright, though I don't really understand why I am needed, I thought Azriel had already finished his lease with your company."
"He did ma'am but a guest earlier came crashing over, a woman, demanding to see Sir Evanders."
Nesryn raised an eyebrow at this, a chuckle emitting from her mouth "Pass him the phone," she ordered with which the receptionist immediately complied.
"What happened?"
