Alice's eyebrows raised as she heard a familiar voice from the other side, "Shawn…Johnson?"
"Seems like you remember me, Ms. Anderson. I wasn't expecting this out of you. But surely, I'm lucky enough to be remembered by a prestigious person like you." A scoff left from Alice's lips at his words. Does he want to be self-conscious and self-loved?
But on the second note, she found it amazing that the man wasn't even joking with her at that time. He was damn serious, unlike her, who found him to be bluffing at that point.
"But you are commendable, Mr. Shawn, that you were able to get the number of my landline… my personal landline," Alice answered when she relaxed her body a bit backward on her chair.
