"Hello, is this really Isabella? My name is Nissa." A gentle female voice came from the phone. Her voice was soft and also sounded friendly.
Ella thought for a moment and tried to recall, but there was no one she knew named Nissa. Then, who was this woman?
"Who's this?"
"You don't know me?" Nissa sounded surprised. She was quite famous among professionals. She was a young illustrator whose career was starting to take off.
It was impossible for anyone in the professional world, let alone in the art world, to have never heard of her name.
Where did this woman actually come from? Isabella Maheswara?
The woman made Nissa feel disgusted.
Ella thought again, but still couldn't find the woman's name in her memory. So, she immediately said, "Excuse me, have we met before?"
At school, because Indri often talked about bad things behind her back, no one wanted to be friends with Ella.
