Scarlett exclaimed, "What?! Did you break him? Didn't I say that I want to play with him!"
Dante, "I'll give you another toy, so stop whining."
Scarlett's eyes immediately lit up at the words of the toy, and she also stopped thinking about Russo, who was probably turned into a corpse by now.
"What will you give?"
"I still think about it." Dante added, "I'm busy right now. I'll visit you later."
Scarlett furrowed her eyebrow. "Do you want to meet me at the hospital?"
"It depends on my schedule. I have to go now, so don't call me again." Just before Dante hung up, he whispered, "Get well soon, Scarlett."
Scarlett was surprised, then spoke to herself because Dante had already cut off their calls. "Oh, thank you, I guess?"
On the other side, Dante was wiping his silver knife using a handkerchief. He grunted in annoyance when the red color on the blade did not go away even though he had rubbed it repeatedly.
