One month later. Clara Gunawan still hadn't given up on her plan to win Oscar's heart and snatch him from Lisa. She would do everything to take her old lover back. The woman grabbed her cell phone and made a call to Oscar. A sly smile was painted on her beautiful, immaculate face, as if she was a demon who had transformed into a wingless angel.
"Good morning Oscar, it's me Clara," she said in a soft and gentle tone. Even her voice sounded very smooth and melodious like the voice of hundreds of angels. Anyone who met her for the first time would be fooled.
"What are you calling me for?" Oscar asked coldly from across the phone. The man was preparing for a meeting this morning at the office but he had to postpone a meeting with company officials who collaborated with Petersson Communication in order to settle his personal affairs with his former lover.