"Miss, do you have an appointment?" the guard stopped Nora at the door frowning.
"I am here to meet victor. I am his friend." she explained, but the man only sneered.
"And I am his relative. Yet, I need an appointment to meet him." Nora frowned as the guard mocked her.
She took out her phone and dialled Victor's number. It must have been more than two hours since Mrs Jhonson had called him. The meeting must have ended now.
The call rang twice before someone cut it. She called again, but this time the call was cut before it was connected. She called thrice but each time her call was blocked.
Her eyes narrowed.
"Sir, can you let me make a call? I will return after that." The guard was watching her struggling. He hesitated but in the end, he passed her his phone.
Nora copied Victor's number and called it again. This time the call was connected after five rings. But it was not Victor who picked up the call.
