Sir.
Read 09:01Mr Ambrose, sir.
Read 09:03Dick.
Read 09:03What do you want, woman worse than ifrit?
Read 09:04Karim? Why on EARTH are you holding Mr Ambrose' phone?
Read 09:05Mr Ambrose left it to me.
Read 09:07Oh, really?
Read 09:07Yes.
Read 09:08So you're basically telling me... that you know his password?
Read 09:10Yes.
Read 09:11Wha- wait, you know how much I love you, don't you?:)
Read 09:13I'm not telling you his password, ifrit.
Read 09:14Ohh, c'mon, don't be boring...
Read 09:14Where is my dear employer?
Read 09:15On a meeting.
Read 09:16Crap.
Read 09:17Tell him I'm met Dalgliesh today. I have some very important information which might come in handy.
Read 09:17Mr Linton, it's Rikkard Ambrose.
Read 09:18Lol.
Read 09:18What does that mean, Mr Linton?
Read 09:20Shouldn't you be on a meeting?
Read 09:21What is "lol"?
Read 09:22So I was saying that Dalgliesh...
Read 09:23Answer. NOW.
Read 09:24Laugh out loud.
Read 09:24Who is laughing out loud?
Read 09:25It's lol.
Read 09:27Adequate. When did you start talking with secret language, Mr Linton?
Read 09:28
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Dear Mr Ambrose (A Storm and Silence fanfiction)
Short Story[Highest rank: #1 in S&S fanfiction.] Storm and Silence one shots written in dialogues. What would have happened if Lilly and Rikkard lived in the 21st century London? The answer is simple: They would use phones and text... A LOT. *** The book '...