Jia was taken aback by such request as much as Anthon. But then, she heard his voice from the background.
"Anna! " Seized by a momentum of sadness, disgust and anger, he sprinted towards her to grab the phone.
Expecting Anthon's reaction, she feigned a look of innocence.
"Hon? " She asked nonchalantly , in stark contrast to Anthon's flared up aura.
Jia interrupted the heated impact of the moment as she spoke into the line again. "Miss Anna, it's such a small request. I'd be glad to but let me talk first to Anthon. "
Brought back to what she promised, she handed the phone to him. No one knew, even Anthon, the turmoil inside her heart.
" Ton, what would you like me to sing? " Jia asked, depicting the voice of a succesful and absolute pretense.
"I never asked you to do that. I don't even want you to be there. " He said while throwing a disappointed look at Anna.
Jia laughed. "Come on, Ton, it would be one of the most important moments in your life. "