The handsome guy in the suit.

Rebekah," I heard the familiar voice of someone I wasn't expecting to hear when Rebekah opened the door.

"You're here."

Rebekah stepped aside, then my gaze landed on the fellow.

Phoebe.

She walked into my apartment while carrying a bag in her containing something, but I couldn't identify it.

"Phoebe," I said in surprise.

Just what was she doing here? was it because the director sent her over?

"Eve, thank goodness you're okay," She voiced as she walked towards me, giving me a light embrace."Hmm, you looked surprised."

"Well I am, I wasn't expecting you."

"Well," She started as she collapsed on the sofa" I heard you were sick, so here I am, I also brought recovery gifts"

I moved my gaze back to the bag in her hand, wondering what it could be.

"Eve," She called and I moved my gaze from the bag back to her face.

"Hmm" I mumbled, meeting her gaze."Thanks for the gift, but you didn't have to... so you heard I was sick, was that from the director."

"No" She drawled."I got the news from a nu