Damien's POV;

I reached for my phone and checked the caller ID for who had been buzzing my phone non stop. I slid the green button and dropped it since it was connected to my airpods.

"Miguel." I said into the phone, still focused on my computer screen as I read through some mails.

"Good day sir, she's done with her interview." He informed. I hummed.

"Anything else I should know?" I probed.

"She had a confrontation with some girl who claimed to being your ex while at Starbucks." He sounded really amused and that intrigued me, I wanted to get the full details.

"Go on." I said.

Miguel went...