"Babe, can you give me a minute to take this call?" Christiana asked Diane as soon as he saw the caller ID.
"Sure, go on," Diane quickly replied before moving her gaze back to the big sculpted art on the wall. It was something spectacle.
The next second, Christian swiped his finger across the screen to answer the call before placing the phone on his ear. He did not bother to move an inch away from his woman.
"Good evening, Robert," he greeted.
"A good evening to you too, Christian." Robert sounded so carefree just like he always does to him outside working hours. "I hope I am not in your way this evening."
Christian humoured him with a smile. "I'm sure I can spare you about two minutes."
"I see that you are preoccupied, then I will make things easy for you," Robert said to him. "I am inviting you to dinner at my estate in California tomorrow evening. We have a few things to talk about. Can you make it?"
