Friya doesn't have the time to hesitate before answering back. She doesn't have any choice left but to accept it. If she didn't, he'd still push it on her. Friya nodded, saying, "I understand. By the way, whose this newcomer? Can I ask his name?"
The CEO stood up from his seat, swiveling his chair. Friya didn't understand why he need to play the mysterious card. Friya looked at the CEO in a daze.
"His name was Sean Gonzales," he dropped. Friya's jaw dropped on the floor. She got surprised that she took a step back, founding herself struck on the wall behind. That name was the only thing that Friya didn't want to hear. That name was... something of a curse to her.
She gripped the hem of her white, long-sleeved blouse as the CEO averted his eyes. He pursed his lips, clearing his throat. "I know that you two... don't have a clean break-up. This would make you uncomfortable in any ways, but he's going to get back in the studios. It's to relive his memories, for sure."
