Angelo got worried when she heard McCoy's words. She could even imagine Drake's expression now and what she would face when she got back home.
"Let go of me!" Angelo lowered her voice in case Drake heard her, or he would come to her right away.
She was Angeline now, and even her Adam's apple was in her bag in the lounge.
"All right. Angelo can talk to you herself." McCoy finally gave the phone back to Angelo and loosened her arm.
Angelo was confused. What should she talk to Drake about?
"Well, Drake…"
"I'll pick you up when you're done." Drake didn't seem to be affected by McCoy. Angelo breathed a sigh of relief. She thought about it. It would be better if Drake didn't come to pick her up.
"Thank you, Drake. I can go back myself. I know you are very busy. So, please don't worry about me. I can handle everything myself."
