ZAYN’s POV.
I actually didn’t expect her to say anything and just listen to the conversation between us but after hearing what she said and ending the call, I can’t help but chuckle lightly while a confused look appears on Zach’s face. I should definitely give her a peck on the forehead for what she did.
“That’s my wife” I tell him, “she was listening on a call”
“Oh” he shifts uneasily on his chair, “that voice though, it sounds a bit familiar”
“Are you sure? She’s not someone you can see everywhere, maybe you mistook her for someone else”
“Probably” he nods frantically, “that could be the only reason”
“Okay, so about the deal, how about we meet in a week’s time to discuss about it? It’s already late and I am sure you are dying to go home to your mate”
“She is back in New York”
“Oh
