Nicole was indifferent as she demanded, “Spit it out. I am rushing to pick up my children.”
“Don’t rush me. Sit down; let’s have a cup of coffee first,” Sylphiette offered.
Nicole sat down on the bench, repeatedly lifting and putting down the cup of coffee. I must be cautious around her. The coffee may have been poisoned. With that, she refrained from drinking the coffee.
“How did you find out about the leak of confidential information?” she immediately asked.
“Before I answer this question, I have a surprise for you,” Sylphiette stated.
“What surprise are you talking about?” she asked as she grew alert and stared at her back. She can’t possibly give me a good surprise.