When Lilia's cell phone rang, she almost dropped it in shock. With trembling hands, she checked the name on the screen. Jean Widjaya. She frowned with a guilty expression. Lilia was worried that she might actually disturb Jean's rest with this phone call.
"Hello, Jean?" Lilia said while picking up the phone.
"Have you returned to the hotel?" Jean asked. The man's tone sounded as gentle as ever, but Lilia could detect a faint irritation in his voice. It seemed like Jean was still angry because Claire took Lilia to the bar.
Lilia leaned against the head of the bed, her hands playing with the thick blanket that was spread on top of it, "Yes, I just came back. Why are you not sleeping yet? Are you still busy?" She replied lightly.