After a very filling lunch. It seems Isabella couldn't focus because she yawned more at that time. Even though, the meeting room was attended by many well-dressed people.
"What the hell am I doing here?" her mind was confused.
Isabella with her father's body sat on the chair in the front. The chair at which the company leader directs the meeting. A place where David would usually listen, or more often command all his subordinates.
"Hmm... why are all uncle's eyes looking down? Do I look scary? Ah... so this is what it feels like to be a heartless father," Isabella thought as she played with her fingers, which she tapped deliberately on the table.
"Mr. David?" call Kyle.
Her secretary had just arrived putting down a lot of financial statements
that made Isabella wince.
"These are all financial reports regarding advertising and production," Kylie pointed out politely.
"Uhm..." Isabella mumbled. She took out a piece of report paper. Her eyes narrowed even more because she didn't understand at all.
But Kylie responded with different things. She also looked at the financial statements held by Isabella.
"Mr. David, is there anything else you need?
"Yes, of course, there is,"
"What is it and just tell me," Kylie had straightened herself up and ready to carry out David's instructions.
"May I have a glass of chocolate milk? I want the water warm and not hot, can you do that?" asked Isabella with a wide grin.
"What... chocolate milk?" Kylie could hardly believe what she was hearing.
The first time David asked her to make him a glass of chocolate milk?
"Why? You can't do it? Ugh... that sucks," Isabella pouted with a frown on her face.
"That's not what I meant, Sir. Of course, I can prepare for you. Okay, I'll be back," Kylie said as she walked away confused.
"It was a paper plane, and now it's warm chocolate milk? Gosh ... did he hit his head with something?" mumbled Kylie in surprise.
"So..., can we start...?"
Ring... ring... ring...
"Whose cell phone is ringing? Ah... it's so loud, can't you turn it off?!" Isabella asked in annoyance that her words had come to a halt.
Everyone in the meeting was silent, and instead, they looked at David.
ring... ring... ring...
The cell phone with the ringing tone was ringing loudly again, and Isabella was already getting even more irritated.
"Can you... you guys pick up the phone, please!" Isabella said in a loud voice so that she could compete with the ringing cell phone.
"Mr. David, I thought it was your cell phone that was ringing," said one of the meeting participants who had a thick white mustache with a small, gaunt face.
"What, my phone? No... my phone doesn't sound like that..."
Again Isabella was cut off from her words, and she glanced at the table. Precisely on the left side of the table and not far from where Isabella sat, a cellphone with a domineering black design was still ringing with a loud voice.
"Ahh ... I forgot if I brought my Dad's cell phone," she thought to herself.
Isabella was forced to reach for David's cell phone, and her gaze immediately fell on the large screen of the cellphone, which was brightly lit and a name was printed.
"Little Witch! What... How dares you to name me like that," Isabella said, annoyed as she got up from her seat.
The meeting participants could only be silent and confused when they saw David's figure move away and stop near the side of the building's window.
"Why Dad contacted me? He's still at school, right?" said Isabella, who had answered an incoming call from her number.
"Isabella?" David shouted in his daughter's low whispering voice.
"Why are you whispering like that, Dad? Are you talking to a ghost?" Isabella's eyes rolled quickly as she chuckled.
"I'm in class. And quickly, you have to use the communication tool I gave you this morning. You didn't forget, did you!" David emphasized his voice to sound firm.
But that only made Isabella chuckle again. "It's so funny to hear my voice like that. Hey... Dad... I remind you not to cause trouble at school,"
"You dare lecture your own father, Bella!" David didn't take his daughter's advice.
"Did you forget? We're technically swapping bodies, aren't we? And now I'm you. And Dad is me! Hmm... so confusing," Isabella replied. She didn't care about her father's anger.
David is in the classroom. He was hunched under his study table, ignoring what the teacher was explaining in front of the class.
"Ah... I have to find a way to get everything back to normal," he said while massaging his left temple firmly. David's right hand still holding Isabella's pink cell phone.
"Dad?" call Isabella.
Isabella's tone of voice was different and gave the impression that she was worried.
"What else now?"
"Someone just came. Wow... He's a handsome guy, do you recognize him? Wait... wait... he's coming closer to me, Dad!" Isabella shouted excitedly.
"What a handsome man?! There is no a handsome man beside me!" David didn't accept it, but he immediately knew what his daughter had just said.
"Wait, Bella. That guy must be Ryan. He's a dangerous guy and put on your communication device. Hurry!" David orders in annoyance.
"David? Can we start today's meeting?" Ryan asked with a cynical look.
Isabella lowered her cell phone, which was still on. For a moment, Ryan saw the name of the Little Witch plastered on David's cellphone screen.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were calling someone,"
"No... I'm done," Isabella immediately tucked David's cell phone into her coat pocket. "Alright, I think we can start the meeting now?
Isabella put on an overly cheerful smile. She seemed to have forgotten that she was in her father's body. So that not only Ryan looked at her strangely, but all the meeting participants could not escape highlighting David's different attitude.
The important meeting had already started with Ryan continuing to talk, explaining the advertisement about the product of one of the newest electronics to be issued by the Mahenra Company.
Isabella didn't know what she was listening to. She just looked at Ryan with a big smile that was too obvious. She doesn't forget a communication device has been attached to his ear.
"Hey... Dad... Do you hear me? What exactly are they talking about? I have absolutely no idea, and when will this meeting end?" said Isabella. She had to look down so she could disguise her conversation with David.
"So . . . I think everyone will agree with what I've said. And ... Mr. David, what do you think now?" asked Ryan, who had finished speaking.
"Mr. David?" Call Ryan once again in a loud voice.
"Yes?" Isabella answered just as loudly, but the look on her face was confused at the time.
"Do you agree?"
"I... I..." Isabella didn't know what to say, and again she turned her face away from Ryan's gaze.
"Dad, what should I say? Hey... Why... are you quiet?" Isabella asked nervously.
*At the same time and in a different place. In the classroom where David with his daughter's body is.
David was sitting and covering his face with the textbook he held in front of his face. Surprised by someone holding up his book. Her eyes caught David making a mistake.
"Isabella, what are you doing? I noticed you weren't paying attention!" said a woman with one hand on her waist.