Seeing the familiar name, Michael almost immediately picked up the phone: "Ivy..."
But, the person's voice on the other end of the connecting line was not who he had hoped for.
"Michael Gordon, if you had driven a little faster, you would have caused an accident and killed our car, with my wife and children in it!"
One casual sentence directly made Michael move his foot on the accelerator to the brake. Despite trying to calm himself down, he couldn't help but tremble when he spoke.
"Spencer Lowe, if you dare touch a hair on her head, I will blow up your small country!"
"Mr. Gordon, you must be joking. My cousin, how could I bear to hurt her? I should love and take care of her, how could I hurt her?" The man's voice was lazy and provocative, "Getting in the way of siblings reuniting, Mr. Gordon, you're quite immoral!"
"Cut the crap, I want to hear Ivy's voice!"
"On what grounds?"
"Because I'm her husband!"
"..."
Isn't he her cousin too?
