"Damn," Catheline cursed. "Whenever you talk like this, it hits me differently."
"Did you even understand what I just said?"
"A little but that is not the point. What if Ivan Carter is trying to take advantage of your kindness?"
Scrunching her brows, Amber asked, "What do you mean??"
"What if all he wants is to take free sessions from you? Maybe he doesn't want to pay you," Catheline pointed out.
"Are you serious?" she scoffed. "You only said he is one the wealthiest men of the city, why would he do that?"
"I don't know, maybe for free sessions. Maybe he is stingy—" When Amber gave her a weird look, Catheline tried to justice her statement. "Everyone likes free stuff irrespective of how rich you are."
"Your logic doesn't make sense and—" Amber stopped midway when her phone started ringing.
"Who is it?"
"It's your stingy wealthy man," she chuckled before receiving the call.
"Hey, I hope I didn't disturb you."
