And at that moment, her phone suddenly rang.
Arabella Vanderbilt glanced at it, her coffee drinking motion abruptly ceased, and she hastily set down the cup and picked up the phone.
"Hello!"
What came out was an extremely gloomy voice, spoken with a force that landed with a thud, heavy as a drumbeat!
"Hmm," Arabella Vanderbilt responded lightly.
"Hmm what? The internet has blackened your name to what end? And still, you say hmm! Impressive, isn't it, your topic is as trending as a top-tier celebrity now?!"
Arabella Vanderbilt took a deep breath and spoke in an unusually serious tone, "Where's your assistant?"
"What do you need him for?"
"Hand the phone to him right now. If he's not by your side, I'm hanging up this instant to call him myself!"
"..."
After a long silence, finally, a voice almost on the verge of tears came through, "Sister Arabella."
"Collect all electronic devices around Yosef Reed."
