"Did you read tons of my messages? He started it. I am not the one who initiates the fight. I just defended myself," Rainy said with a pitiful tone.
"I read your message and heard a whole different version from others. Your version is the most magical I started to think you were possessed when that happened. It was not convincing. I believe that you are writing the story while imagining a whole different matter in your head," Enoch's accusation made Rainy roll her eyes. There were times when she could fool this man with her pitiful tone, but it seemed that he had learned a lot.
"Stop rolling your eyes," Enoch reprimanded as he knew the woman was doing that.
"Did you have a sixth sense or something?" Rainy grumbling in a lower voice.
"You need to apologize to Sir Emerson," Enoch said after a long sigh. He sounded tired. Rainy could picture an image of the man with an annoyed expression messaging his head with one of his fingers.
