F**king frustrated!
11:59.
Nancy Phillips frowned tightly, walked forward, and spoke coolly, "I haven't been involved in the mission this time, so there's no need to continue, right?"
She had waited all day long, never mentioning Flossie Wright, nor making any judgments about her.
This soldier, now she belonged to Nancy, and the outcome was for Nancy to decide.
But, this soldier used to belong to both of them, and it was better to decide her stay or leave with their mutual consent.
"What's the rush, there's still a minute left!"
Already furious and desperately anxious, Nancy Phillips's words were immediately blocked by Nathan Foster.
"..."
Nancy Phillips was speechless.
A minute, has it passed or not, what's the difference?!
Absurd!
Fine!
She would wait!
Standing to the side, Nancy Phillips crossed her arms over her chest and monitored the door.
So it was just waiting, she would oblige!
One minute.
