Chelsea held her phone and walked to the rooftop on the second floor before picking up the call.
"Chelsea, what takes you so long? Didn't you see the message I sent you last night?"
"I saw it."
Chelsea's voice was light.
"Why didn't you call me?" Nathan frowned.
"You looked for me in the middle of the night because of me hitting Hayley, right?"
Nathan was surprised. He did not expect Chelsea to be so direct.
He licked his lips and said, "You didn't fight when you were kids. What happened? Why did you hit Hayley like this?"
"Didn't Hayley tell you?"
"She said that Russell was drunk. She helped Russell, and you were upset. It was a small matter. Is it necessary to fight? Russell is her brother-in-law. How can she have any improper thoughts about Russell?"
"Help? Did Hayley tell you
