Amelia looked away from him.
"My phone was on silent. I didn't notice it."
Simon let out a low scoff. He walked up to her, looming over as he stared down. "You really didn't see it?"
She met his eyes, calmly.
"What else could it be? You think I just ignored you for fun?"
His expression darkened instantly.
"Miss Clarke, haven't I told you before? Stop throwing pointless tantrums."
"Pointless?" Her voice suddenly trembled a little. "So only Vivian' tears matter to you? Only she gets to throw a fit, and I don't even qualify for that?"
Simon's gaze narrowed slightly. His cold fingers reached forward and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him. "There's no need to act all pitiful now. I hired the nurse for you, gave you the compensation—what more are you hoping fo
