Job offer

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Rachael held the phone to her ear while she tried to chew the freshly baked buns, trying to curb them from scorching her tongue.

"Hello Rachael" she heard the voice and froze momentarily. She brought the phone down to look at the number on the screen.

"Xavier?" She blurted, alarmed. "How did you get this number?"

"The same way I tracked you down effortlessly," he asserted, placing forth the obvious.

If he could track her in less than 3 hours, getting her number was a lesser walkover.

"What is it?" She inquired, crouching on the handle of her sofa.

"I heard you have been having difficulties finding a job" he uttered, calmly. Rachael was astounded by his right inference.

"How did you know?" she asked, looking around her house to detect if there was any CCTV camera installed to watch her every move. Probably he had them fixed when she was away. When she found none, her mind relaxed a bit.

"Can we meet?" he said and Rachael didn't let his dismissal of her questions go by.

"How t