Zwetta's hope to be able to sleep faster apparently did not materialize smoothly, because she had just finished taking a shower, Christian suddenly contacted her again. Since deciding to go back to work, the only number stored on her cell phone is Christian's number. That's why Zwetta knew who the person who was still bothering her was.
"What else do you…."
"Come down, I have a surprise for you!" Christian's voice sounded so cheerful on the other end when he cut off Zwetta's.
Zwetta stomped her foot hard on the floor. "No thanks, I'm not interested in any kind of surprise."
"Does this mean I have to send back the sports bike that has filled my garage for the past few days to the showroom?"
Zwetta's eyes opened wide. "W..what did you say?"