"Everyone, please open your phones. Go to your chat list and tap a contact…" Athena instructed after thanking the young man and gesturing for him to return to his seat.
"Now, check the contact's name. Did you see any phone number right beneath it?"
A chorus of "no" and shaking heads echoed throughout the room. Ewan even checked his own phone.
"But look at mine…" Athena said, pointing at the projector board. "My number is right there underneath. As you all can see, that obviously doesn't happen! But Ewan was so desperate to see me painted as unfit to be a mother that he believed a simple design page that could easily be created using any graphic design app."
Athena chuckled softly, shaking her head in disbelief. "But that's not all."
Ewan and Fiona immediately perked up as Athena, now in possession of Fiona's phone, navigated past the pictures and headed straight for the real chat list.
