Scarlett POV
I’d just finished putting my things in the car and was about to drive home when Jonathan Parker’s name lit up my phone.
The call caught me off guard.
Every time I spent time with Jonathan, Ryan was right there.
He’d asked for my number before, but he’d never called me himself.
I’d barely left the Borisen Group when his call came through.
Had Ryan already told him we’d broken up?
Technically, Ryan had hired me for a specific arrangement, and I’d been paid for it. Now that he wasn’t employing me anymore, I wasn’t obligated to keep providing any kind of after-sales service.
I could’ve ignored the call if I wanted.
However, disregarding an elderly man who had always been kind to me felt quite harsh.
I swiped to answer and automatically put a smile in my voice.
“Grandpa
