Mason's POV
"Are you still there sir?" he asked after I didn't respond for a while.
"Continue," I replied curtly. Everyone at the table glanced at me but they continued to converse and pass the plates around after a while probably thinking it was nothing serious. I had thought it wasn't serious as well but getting a call from a staff member was suspicious.
"Miss Rachel is drunk and she's on the rooftop threatening that she was going to jump if you didn't come soon," he explained hurriedly. I sat upright on my chair in surprise.
"Didn't you try to bring her down?" I inquired. Everyone stopped talking and focused their attention solely on me.
"We've tried everything but she wouldn't listen. You should come and resolve whatever arguments you have as a couple. It's not right to let thin
