"W-what?! Pull out all your money?!" The man on the other line nearly had a heart attack.
"No need to shout, Mr. Chu. I can hear you just fine." Evangeline stroke Fall's soft coat alternating between rubbing Spring and Summer's chin. They were laying on her bed, ready to sleep.
"M-miss Kri––!"
"Hm?"
"M-miss Heart, why so sudden? This collaboration is already set on stone a month ago between two companies. To withdraw . . . Does your father know about this?"
"Mr. Chu, I think you don't know who it is you're talking to. I will have my lawyers attend to you tomorrow morning. I want the papers finalized and my money back by the end of the week."
"B-but . . . Why?! Without this collaboration, my company might go bankrupt! We already bought the materials and equipment. Miss Heart, please––"
"Not my problem. If you want to blame someone. Go blame your daughter."
Beep!