"What?" Aria stared at him stupefied. "Did you just say you threw my phone out of the window?"
Noah nodded.
"Why would you do that? And you are on the fourth floor for god's sake. Now my phone is gone." Aria wailed.
"My hand slipped." He lied shrugging his shoulders. How could he say he got jealous of a person he didn't even know? He also knew nothing about Aria's relationship with Danny.
"That was quite a long slip, I must say. The window is way across the room."
"Look. I apologize. I'll get you a new phone."
"I had important contacts in the phone. There were some crucial files and photographs. What do I do now?" Aria held her head in between her hands.
"I'll get the data restored, alright? Now calm down."
"Thanks, but no thanks. I don't need your help." Aria glowered at him.
The door opened and a bodyguard walked in with a cleaner.
