On his sixteenth attempt, Daniel Cooper's call finally went through as the call on the other end ended.
The woman's slightly cold voice came over, "Hello, who is this?"
Daniel Cooper, "..."
Was she pretending not to recognize his number?
Well, she was furious, he didn't argue, spoke in a deep voice, "It's me, why didn't you answer my calls earlier?"
"I have the phone in my hand, I answer it when I want to, and I don't when I don't. It's my freedom."
"..." That made sense, he couldn't argue with that.
Of course, he wouldn't dare to argue either. Despite knowing the answer, he asked, "Who has angered Ms. Foster this much?"
Her breathing suddenly stopped on the other end, and her tone became irritable, "If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'm hanging up."
"Don't hang up yet, I have something to discuss with you. Can we meet in person?"
He desperately wanted to see her jealous and angry over him in person.
