Nicole is now sitting opposite Rohan in his living room. Nicole was silent before Rohan spoke.
"I'm the one who bailed you out of the women's prison, Miss Schruman," said Rohan, opening the conversation. Nicole was still looking at Rohan. It felt like he had never met the man before. Who's he?
"Who are you?" Nicole finally asked.
"Someone with the same enemy as you." Nicole's brows furrowed. She didn't understand what Rohan meant at all.
"I don't like riddles," said Nicole, and Rohan burst out laughing.
"Prison makes you lose your sense of humour, Miss Schruman," quipped Rohan, still with a small chuckle remaining, mocking Nicole. Nicole wanted to wait and has yet to respond. She can't be as arrogant as before. Now, she has nothing.
"Okay, I don't want to offend you. My name is Rohan Kanishka. I am a businessman." The corner of Nicole's lips rose into a cynical grin just as mocking as Rohan had done before.