Evan closed the glass door in the balcony so that no one could hear the voice in the room.
In the bathroom, Rebecca held the phone tight and pressed the answer button.
As expected, it was Avery.
It seemed that she was very faint. She made a great effort to say a word and couldn't say it clearly.
"It's… me. I was in a room and was bitten by a poison." Her voice sounds helpless.
Hearing what Avery said, Rebecca had a big smile on her face. And her wicked mind wanted Avery to vanish.
Then, Rebecca answered in a cheerful voice, "What are you talking about? I can't hear you. Evan had slept. You can call him tomorrow."
Rebecca hanged the phone directly and turned it off.
Rebecca slightly narrowed her eyes, looking like a vicious woman.
"Avery Peters, go to hell! I will take care of Evan," Rebecca cursed.
