Bea saved Bella Acker's phone number again before continuing, "Are you busy tomorrow afternoon?"
"Probably can't during the day." Bella Acker shook her head. "After nine in the evening is fine."
"That late?" Bea frowned, "Are you really that busy lately? You seem to have lost so much weight."
"Really? Maybe it's just a good opportunity to lose weight." Bella Acker tugged at the corners of her mouth, "I have time after nine at night. Can you arrange for me to meet Damian then?"
"My mom is going with my dad to a cocktail party tomorrow, and she'll definitely drag my brother along too, so I'll tag along." Bea considered the feasibility carefully and said, "At the party, I'll find an excuse to pull my mom away, and then I'll have a friend bring you in. But the time you can meet will be limited; my mom might get suspicious."
"Alright, I'll wait for your call tomorrow night." The water on the stove boiled, and Bella Acker removed it, asking, "Bella, do you want plain water or tea?"
