When Mrs. Smith saw that Robert Thomson was calling, she immediately became angry, "He doesn't even come in person, what's the use of calling?! Give me the phone!"
Emma Smith handed the phone to her mother, who without any hesitation, took out the SIM card and threw it far into the valley.
Emma was shocked, "Mom, what are you doing?!"
"This bastard thinks a phone call can appease you! I warn you, don't contact him again!"
"Mom!" Emma frowned, "It's not Robert's fault."