Midnight wish

“Ann?” Maxwell called, just to be sure that he wasn’t imagining it.

“You are still sober, that is good.” She chattered from the other end of the phone like a bird. “I just wanted to call you on time before you get drunk surrounded by a pool of half-naked ladies, or whatever it is you Billionaire playboys do on the eve of your birthdays.” she teased.

“Anna…” Mr. Blackwood didn’t even get the chance to speak as she continued.

“Forgive me if I am bothering you, I know that you must have your numerous girlfriends surrounding you right now, try not to get too drunk or you will have a hangover tomorrow, and why is there no music? Did you fire your DJ? I thought clubs are supposed to be lively by this time of the night?”

“Anna!” he called loudly to shut her up and fortunately it worked. “If there is anyone drunk between us tonight, it is you. Are you alright? You don’t sound alright to me. You are not drinking again, are you?”

“Of course, I am perfectly fine. You are the one we should be wor