"Brother Ivan, when did you become so unethical? Don't you know it's very rude to disturb someone's dreams early in the morning? Tell me, what earth-shattering affair is at hand? If it's not earth-shattering, be careful, I might peel your skin!" Camila Ruiz grumbled angrily, her mood particularly foul after being woken up.
Yesterday, Ivan Horne suddenly threw a whole heap of work at her, saying it was time for her test, and she had to finish those tasks before clocking out, leading to her working overtime until midnight, causing Jimmy Horne distress.
And now Ivan Horne disrupted her slumber again; wouldn't she be furious?
After her tirade, Camila Ruiz yawned and fell back onto her bed, grabbed her pillow, and, like a wilted eggplant, muttered again, "Brother Ivan, I'm sorry, I was just too mad just now."
Ivan Horne chuckled on the other end of the phone: "Camila, no worries, keep sleeping." With that said, he hung up the phone.
