"Uh, let's talk about this later," Stella Grace said softly.
"Where are you now?" Bellamy Chuck raised his voice a little. She could feel his anger through the phone.
"Well, I'm off to dinner."
"I'm so angry that I couldn't even eat. Meanwhile, you're off to dinner?" Bellamy sounded even angrier.
She did not have his phone number. That was why she did not call him in the first place. Everything happened so quickly, and there had barely been any room for her to breathe. She kept quiet as she knew it was her fault to begin with.
"Send me your location," Bellamy ordered. He added again with emphasis after that, ''Send it, or else, I'll make sure to teach you a lesson.''
He then hung up his phone.
Stella paused.
The old Jasper Milton would never have spoken like this. Back then, when he encountered such a situation, he would say, "Where are you now? You are not allowed to go, Stella. Try if you dare,"
