Adrian finally couldn't stand the atmosphere. He pushed his newspaper forward in a stifled mood and stood up, abandoning his breakfast.
"I'm going to the company."
Rebecca didn't try to stop him; in fact, she waved him off eagerly.
"I'll eat all the breakfast then. None left for you."
Adrian stumbled at her words, nearly losing his balance. Did breakfast really matter more to her than he did? He turned, his face grim.
"Suit yourself."
After Adrian left, Rebecca leisurely finished the rest of the breakfast before pulling out her phone and dialing Simon's number.
The call was quickly answered, and Simon's worried voice came through the speaker.
"Miss, are you alright? I heard you were kidnapped last night. Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine, don't worry. I need to go home. Please arrange a c
