"Yeah. I'm one of the male romance writers for the TSV Studios's dramas. I know that right after I woke up from the accident," he remarked. Friya stopped from flipping the pages of the today's report, staring at the glass plaque of her name. She wanted to ignore that glint in his eyes earlier. It made her heart skip a beat. She clicked her tongue at the roof of her mouth, laid down the ball pen on its case, and looked up.
She waited for Sean to continue further. Everyone at the long table was listening to.
"It is? I wanted to thank you, the one who reminded you. You're a talented writer, Mr. Sean Gonzales. Even Ms. Friya Lee is looking up on you," Jia segued. She swallowed, her intensified look shot up at their team leader. Sean pursed his lips, averting his eyes. Friya swiveled her chair, slipping out from her seat.
