THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 148's. Intimidations 1
Sara POV
That afternoon I was practicing, someone from the lower reception suddenly called out to me.
"Sara, someone wants to see you."
"Who?" There are usually no guests.
"I don't know, a woman I thought." A woman, lest it be Miss. Mary Aides's. Did he tell people to follow me until they knew where I was.
I called to the bottom, ... I hope my guess is wrong. Didn't he take it anymore and decided to hit me now.
"What is an aged woman with an expensive appearance?"
"Ah yes your description is quite similar, she does look like that." So it's true that Francoise's mother came here.
I think it really was Francoise's mother. I called Franco to tell him his mother was here.
"Dear your mother is here."
"I was on my way there, his assistant suddenly sent me a message My mother was going there, she from yesterday ordered people to look for where you work." Oh my gosh, so apparently all this time he's been telling people to follow me. I've been like a high-level political target.
"really? Why do I feel flattered." I laughed and grimaced to myself, for some reason he didn't feel daunted now even though he knew that Francoise's mother would probably blame me all out after this.
"The way you don't have to deal with it I'm gonna go over there and talk to him."
"You who don't have to come here, he'll berate me. Why do you have to trouble yourself coming here just to listen to that. Tell you what, I'm gonna leave the phone on so you can listen to what your mom's gonna say."
"He'll scold you, my mom's not an easy person. You'll be sick the day you hear his words. Once he gets there he'll scold you all out!" I'll be scolded all out? I need to prepare myself further.
"I know I won't be lured back. It's just words, it can't affect anything." Now Francoise is silent maybe he's wondering why I take this lightly.
"You don't have to see him, I'll call him."
"It's okay, I want to know what your mother will say. You just listen on the phone." I continued to step forward downwards, wearing the headset I was carrying and the phone still on. He must have heard what happened.
"No need!" Now he screams with worry at me. "You wait for me there!"
"You'll hear it, rather than him not venting his frustration I'll meet him. If she doesn't meet she'll be curious, anyway she needs to know I won't back down because of bullying." But I keep stepping my feet.
"Don't Sara, I said I'll talk to her!" He almost screamed when I ignored him.
"You're so scared, what he's going to tell me, you're making me curious." I'm wondering, actually. I wonder if he is the type to explode or threaten me politely. Although it seems like he's the explosive type because of Francoise to the point of fear I face him.