Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 109
“Jo! Why didn't you tell me earlier that Gabby's phone couldn't be traced to death!” Marvel exclaimed right in Jo's ear. He was so upset with the man he had worked with for more than five years that he read Max's message.
“Sorry, sir. I'm still waiting for Max to exert his ability to get satisfactory results.” Jo tried to explain why.
“You know what it means if the phone dies?”
Jo nodded in understanding.
“What?”
“T won't be hackable or traceable, sir,” Jo replied.
“That's you know! If you said earlier, we wouldn't be wasting too long here!” jolt Marvel. He leaned his body on the chair. Throwing his breath through his mouth violently.
“I'm just waiting to give you a definitive answer, it's possible that Miss Gabby turned on her phone.” Jo tried to give a reason that he thought made sense.
“Argh ...” Marvel was braking with both hands holding his head.
Jo panicked with her master who was shouting like that. He removed the seatbelt and moved to the seat in the back. “Sick sir?” tanyanya took hold of her master's head.
Marvel brushed off Jo's hand violently and her eyes were sharp. “Yes! I'm dizzy with my men who have the behavior to make my temple always throbbing!”
“Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to make you dizzy.” Jo looked down full of regret.
Marvel slid her ass away from Jo. “Back to your place!” her word. “Contact George now! We can't wait any longer without knowing Gabby,”'s condition. Finally Marvel put aside his ego for Gabby's safety.
Jo nodded, he returned to the seat for the driver. He looked back at his master.
“What else?” ask Marvel in a high tone.
“My phone, sir.” Jo pointed at the thing beside his master.
Marvel threw Jo's phone right into the man's thigh.
Jo unlocks the key, but his finger does not move to roll the screen of his phone. He looked again at his master who was staring out the window with his left hand twitching the temple. “Em ... sir?”
“Hm?” tell Marvel without turning his eyes away.
“I don't have Mr George's number, does Mr Marvel have one?” Be careful Jo asks.
Marvel remained in his original position, but his eyes moved glancing at Jo. “You think why I keep my rival number?”
“Argh ...” Marvel ruffled her hair. “You're smart to advise me but why are you so stupid is just a matter of numbers! Looks like, all my boys have to learn again to be smart!” frustrated to face the behavior of his men. Some time ago he was made head-to-head by Jack's stupidity, this time Jo.
“Contact the company number where it works! Tell me there's an important and urgent matter with George to have you hooked up to his intercom!”
Jo nodded and started typing something on her phone.
“You know where he works?” Jo replied with a nod.
“You know where to look for the number?”
“On the web Triple D Corp, sir,” replied Jo.
“Good! Do it right now! We've been stuck here for too long without knowing Gabby.”'s condition
Jo starts typing Triple D Corp company number and presses the green button. The call was immediately picked up by the company receptionist.
“Good afternoon, with Triple D Corp company, can anyone help?”
“Halo, good afternoon. Can you please connect with Mr George?”
“Loudspeaker!” tell Marvel to listen too.
Jo obeyed his master.
“Sorry, who am I talking to?”
“Marvel.” The owner of the voice answered.
“Good, Mr. Marvel, please wait. I will inquire first with his secretary.”
Not long after, the receptionist spoke again. “Sorry, sir. Mr. George is in a meeting.”
Marvel blew her hair that touched her forehead. “Tell him, that this is an important affair regarding the safety of the person he loves and cannot be delayed any longer! I can't call George's number because his phone is dead,” he said.
Hearing Marvel's compelling reason, the receptionist contacted George's secretary again.
“Halo?” greet George.