*Zefra's POV* --- As the woman on the other line is waiting for my reply, I took a very deep breath before I spoke. "Umm, is this... Umm, uh, Zandra Thorne?" I asked the woman while stuttering, and the idiots here are motioning me to speak my purpose. "No, this is her assistant. You are calling the CEO's office of the ZThorne Airways and Motors Headquarters. Miss Zandra Thorne is on leave, starting today. What is your purpose of calling, Ma'am? Do you have an appointment with her? Can I get your name?" The woman answered, and the people here look like they f****d up. It's absolutely not my fault. And, I didn't get the chance to reply to the assistant as Herlene ended it, then they all looked at the poor Johnny. "Well, it looks like your b***h gave you not the personal number of her b