"There's no need to call, it's late, Mr. Gallagher must be asleep..." Violet Summers spread her hands helplessly, "How about this, if you are reluctant to give it to me, I will let Mr. Gallagher come to collect it himself, and I won't get involved."
"That won't do..." Molly Walker curled her lips up, laughing sweetly, "If you're unwilling to call, then I will. If there's nothing else, everything in this box can be given to you."
Violet Summers paled, stammering, "That... is too much trouble, let's forget it, I don't want the things."
Molly sneered in her heart.
With just a casual throwaway remark, she had managed to expose the true nature of Violet Summers.
Given Michael Gallagher's personality, if he said he wouldn't take back the contents of this box, he probably wouldn't.
It was not surprising that Violet Summers, being someone from the organization, got to know about the jewelry.
Molly pulled out her cell phone, and without hesitation, dialed Michael Gallagher's number.
