"You will never be a good father!"
Sen. Meyer could still hear Arabella's words inside his car. He was agitated that is why he ran off. Resting his body in the backseat of the car, his dark eyes looked at the outside of the window. Then after a while, he dialed someone's number.
"Oh, Hanna... Darling, where are you going to move to my place?" The Senator's voice became sweet and mellow. It was way too opposite from his normal voice.
"I'm... I'm not sure." The person in the other line answered.
"But..." Sen. Meyer strongly reacted but when he realized his voice became garish he quickly changed it back to a sweet gentle tone. "But... Darling... you promised me that you are going to live in my house." The Senator was obviously trying his best to control his temper.
