Anastasia's pov š
Statham enterpriseā¦
The building seem taller than before today, I don't know if it's because of my guiltiness.
I'm too nervous to step inā¦. because I'm feeling kinda apprehensive that he's gonna yell at me or chase me out.
Or worse call the hospital and withdraw his donation.. that is if he haven't even withdrew it already!
Man! I messed up!
I braced myself, gathering all my courage and steps in.
I walked straight to the receptionist, a frown appear on my face when I realized they've changed their receptionist again.
Why do they keep changing receptionists?
"Good afternoon, ma'am.. welcome to Statham enterprise, how may we help you?" She asked.
She sounded like those automated voices, like she's a robot put here to say these words to everyone.
"Ah.. good afternoon, I wanna meet with Mr Statham"
"Do you have an appointment?" She asked.
