Belinda's P.O.V
"Calm down lucky charm!" Breyson whispered. I shook my head real quick as a signal that I was trying to do as he had just whispered.
Andrew Feasta on the other hand was so quiet on the phone. What had even got into him for him to talk to me in that kind of tone. So rude!
"I_I..,I am so sorry about that. I didn't mean to say all...well listen to me, I'm really sorry about that it's just that I had a bad day with a certain client and I got carried away. I am sorry." Counsel Andrew apologized.
"Well, if you're sincere about it then I forgive you. Yes, I know my mum is having mental issues but I need you to respect that." I demanded while seeing Breyson off to the car. He got in after we had a light kiss and drove off. I waved my last goodbyes and went back inside.
"I understand and I regret my words. Please." He pleaded.
"It's totally okay and I hope it doesn't repeat itself." I said.
"So what chances do we have to win this case?" I asked.
