~{CLIFFORD'S POV}~
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Without saying a word, I ended the call as I stared at Arleen who gave me a quizzical look.
"When that number calls, don't pick…you know what, block it."
As I handed the phone to her, I walked away and she tagged along while asking, "Who was it?"
Coming to sit on the bed with Paul in my arms, I looked up at her and answered.
"It's Daphne. The lady who came by my office not long ago."
In silence, she placed both hands on her hips and tilted her head to the side in a playful manner.
"The audacity of her to call my line with no respect."
At her words, I smiled and looked down at Paul.
Coming to sit beside me, she sighed and asked.
"What should we do?"
"Ignore her," I gave a simple solution.
"Why do I feel like ignoring her will only make her do stupid things like the stunt she pulled back in your office." She reasoned.
