Who On Earth Would Have The Chance of Being The Man I Conversed With on My Phone?

One day I was kissing with my beloved fiance, when my cellular phone unit began to vibrate in my pocket holder. I excused myself from the kiss and enquired who had called at such an inconvenient time. The man rather rudely enquired what I was currently doing with the gentleman's daughter. I demanded my beloved to confess to me why her dad knew my cellular phone number. She admitted that her father was deceased, and I asked, "Then who on earth would have the chance of being the man I conversed with on my phone?