A Bomb

Steve was packing his bags in order to close up for the day when his cellphone rang. He stopped what he was doing and glanced at his phone screen. He sighed when he saw who it was but didn't waste time in answering it.

"What was that earlier? Didn't you say she wouldn't be at work today?" Isabella questioned the moment he picked up.

Steve glanced around and when he realised no one would hear him, he whispered back "How was I to know she'll insist on coming or even come supervise the interview herself? And again what's with the blaming tone, you got in regardless, isn't it?"

Isabella sighed as she tried calming herself "That was wrong of me, I was just so angry on seeing her annoying face earlier. Her face makes me sick" She had always hated Talisa and was ready to do anything to destroy her.

"That's enough, I'm still at the company. When I get home I'll talk to you"

"Wouldn't she be there with you? How are we going to talk?" Isabella asked since she didn't know about Talisa's ro