"Master, your phone is ringing!"
Knocking on the workroom of Ezra, the maid raised her tone. Annoying the man within the room. A scowl displayed.
He headed towards the door and opened it; "Lower your voice" he spat.
Causing the maid to bow her head in an instant. "My apologies. It is a phone call from young master. I thought it was an urgent phone call" She briefly explained.
Now, Ezra's hand seized the phone. "Leave" A command fell upon.
Making the girl ran away promptly. "Zane?" The doubt echoed in Ezra's tone.
Why would his nephew contact him? Did something occur to Vera? First person who came to his mind was his wife.
He was already worried before he heard the situation from the other side.
Was his wife safe even? The query wandered as he accepted the call.
"What is it?" Ezra calmly asked. Not seeing the chaotic future ahead.
"Uncle, I cannot contact Vera"
The trembling tone of Zane quieted down the man entirely. He stood there.
