Robert Thomson looked at them, both still showing warm and friendly faces. He picked up his phone, just turned it on, and a call notification told him that just today, he had missed a terrifying 200+ calls. The inbox was in a mess too.
Just as he turned it on, another call came in and he instinctively picked it up.
Looking at the caller ID - Alright, it was Kenneth Hall again.
If he saw it correctly, this guy had called him 58 times and sent more than 20 messages. People like Ella Martin and Avery Clark were nothing compared to him. He was always up for some gossip!
"Hello, what's up?" Since the call was already connected, he couldn't help but ask.
"Bloody hell, what the fuck are you up to?" The always elegantly groomed, refined, and handsome superstar Kenneth Hall opened his mouth and cursed. It seemed like without cursing, he could not express his emotions!
