André

André gripped the steering wheel tightly as he heard his wife's voice on the other end of the line. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his composure. "Yes, darling? What's wrong?

André, who was on the phone with his wife, was clearly trying to remain composed, but the tension in his voice was palpable. "Darling, please calm down. Let me explain.

What is it, dear?" He replied, his voice cool and composed, hiding his surprise at the unexpected call.