"Why didn't you tell the truth twenty years ago? Huh? Why did you choose such a PERFECT time? Do you actually think I'm stupid?" Spencer said icily. The driver stole a glance at him in the mirror and caught sight of his furious look.
Spencer hung up and blacklisted the number. What a waste of time!
Emma called a few more times again but couldn't get through anymore. Enraged, she smashed the phone on the table.
The door was suddenly flung open, and Emma picked up the cup on the table and threw it at the door. The secretary was too shocked to dodge, and it hit him at his shoulder. "Ouch! What should we do? We need the money. Everyone is panicking."