Jonathan was so angry that if it weren't for her injured hand, he would have lifted her up and given her a good spanking to vent his frustration. Naturally, in his fury, his words lacked the usual calm and reason, accidentally revealing his emotions.
Clarisse had a rough idea of what had happened. Seeing him so angry, she couldn't help but softly apologize, "Jonathan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to leave my phone behind. Please don't be mad!"
Jonathan snorted coldly, and just as he was about to say something more, his phone rang. He pressed the answer button.
The call was from an unknown number. Jonathan answered, and the person on the other end chuckled sinisterly, "Jonathan, say hello to your wife and son for me!"
It was Bertram's voice. Jonathan immediately understood what Bertram meant. He asked coldly, "Was today's incident your doing?"
