Michael POV

The next day, I invited Jonathan over to discuss the current source with him, and while at it - my phone rings.

At the sight of the caller, I didn't hesitate to pick up the call.

"Hey Barb." I was the first to speak.

"Mich. I'm done with the task." He said professionally, sparing no minutes for chit chat.

This is another reason why I admire him.

"Forward your account details, I will make payment immediately." I said and after hearing a "hum" sound from him, the call ended.

I sighed and stretch my hands before turning to Jonathan who seem focused on the content in the laptop screen.

"He did a good editing though, I can see Ayla here." Jonathan smirked and I nodded.

"It would have been better if he had completely hack the system and wipe everything off." I suggested when the deed has been done.

"It would have be so obvious that something is not right. Seeing this, he will be left to think if he really he was drunk and hallucinated that night or something." I decided to go wi