''You don't have work to do?" Maxim narrowed his eyes.
''Oh, Dexter is still hanging out with your girl. I am worried you would come for my head if they commit adultery… Hey, who are you calling at this hour?" Ryle leaned over just to catch the caller ID 'Director' before Maxim pressed the phone to his ear.
Within a few seconds, a cheerful voice resounded even though the phone was not on speaker, ''Boy, why are you calling this old man at this time?"
Ryle noticed the hint of hesitation on Maxim's face but it disappeared just as quickly as it came.
''I need your help,'' Maxim said.
Ryle could feel his spidey senses tingling. Maxim was asking someone for help and it was so out of his character unless the person he was asking help for was… Diana.
Ryle's thoughts trailed off when the old man's boisterous voice was heard from the other side of the phone.
