"Uh, don't think so. Hopefully, they are alive." Cage seemed unbothered. His manager was a go-getter. So he was either slaughtered by Angelina or he successfully convinced her. The result remained to be seen.
"Where is your phone?" Katherine asked slowly, knowing she hadn't brought hers along or looked at it since morning.
"On your table?" he answered, unsure himself. She scurried away and brought back two cellphones and handed his back. He unlocked the phone and started to laugh. "See this," he told her, pointing the screen at her.
"She is so hot. I want to marry her. I think she will kill me, though." Katherine snorted.
"He thinks he will marry her? This fast?" Cage shrugged.
