Chapter fifty-eight: A mother's love
Daniel's POV:
"Mr. Kelley, someone sent you a package this morning. I already put it in your drawer on the left side."
Denise said as she gave me the photocopies of the reports I had assigned her yesterday.
"What do you mean by 'someone?" I asked her in confusion.
"There's no card or sender's name on the package, it's just your name, Sir."
"Okay, thank you." I opened the drawer on the left side and saw the small white box with my name at the top.
I sighed and closed the drawer without touching the package."
"Is there anything else you need, Sir?"
"No, you can go back to your desk. Thank you, Denise."
"Your welcome, Sir."
I leaned in my seat when she finally left my office. I don't know what's inside the box, but I've been a little paranoid since Sophia left that night. Four days have passed but she hasn't contacted anyone, my mother, my sister and even Nanay Emily.