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"Hello? Dad?" I was confirming his attention in the call.
"Yes? What happened, Ariadne?" Monsieur Thomas asked me.
Monsieur or M. is a French title of Mr.
"I hope you are not busy." I asked.
"Of course not. But tell me, what happened that you called me so urgently, when you know that I am here?"
"Ugh! So didn't you see the news or didn't you read the newspaper?" I asked him.
"Why? Is there something important written in the newspaper?" Thomas asked me
"Of course, you know about the YAYA company?"
"Ohhh! So you are asking about Crimson Night, that she revealed her face in public and claimed herself as the Chairperson of the company. Right?! Are you asking that?"
"Not only that, but also I have heard that the Boss takes over positions of the late business people and takes control over behind the mask. Have I heard wrong, Mr. Oak?"
"Oh dear! You may not know one thing, that we only explain the half true things to the new members, to prevent harm to us. You are half correct and half wrong. Boss controls the company behind the mask but does not take over the positions. Instead the heads hold the position and he controls the companies, indirectly through the heads. Got it?" He explained.
"Ohh! Fuck this organisation!"
"Oh really, Ariadne?" He said but… the voice changed suddenly to a female familiar voice. "Or, our betrayal, Dark…?"
"Thug!" I exclaimed.
"Surprised? Feeling bad for you and for Northern Dark, that you both will be fully exposed to us very soon. So enjoy today. And tomorrow onwards, we will enjoy eavesdropping and peeking at you including playing games against you. Interesting, huh?!"
"Yes, Crimson Night! Or Elena Berge? Your identity is already exposed and now, you have shown your face in public as a Chairman of the company. Now let's see, who will win and who will lose." I smirked, speaking in the call, confidently but inside the heart, frightfully.
"Dear, little Dark. For your kind information, I have done this on purpose. Got it?"
"I already know, Ms. Berge. And your purposeful work will pull you beneath the deep hole. You got it, Crimson Night?"
Actually the call was on speaker, and the voice is also loud enough to hear it from far away.
"Haha, yes, yes, I got ya! And that day, when I kidnapped that neighbour's daughter, you rescued her in a very actionable strategy." Crimson Night complimented.
"Oh, thanks!" I said.
"Or that neighbour's daughter is Monsieur Oak's biological daughter. Right?!"
I was surprised by an utter, "Oh, ho, I guess you got something wrong."
"Absolutely, not! Nancy Oak, her name. Don't worry! Now you don't have to lie to us, anymore. Because tomorrow onwards we will be getting full information about you all. Stay safe!! Bye!"
The call declined.
And I was in great shock with my wide open eyes.