Randall’s phone rang, and I took it. He didn’t want to give it at first. However, he didn’t do anything when I grabbed and answered it. I couldn’t see who the caller was, but I knew who it was since Randall refused to answer it.
“Randall, I found out you left the workplace early? I’d still bring you your favorite meal.”
Charlotte’s gentle voice came over the phone as soon as I answered. Was this woman’s body no longer delicate? Is she putting pressure on my husband? Even if she was no longer embarrassed by others, she should still be ashamed of herself.
I sneezed, then replied in a mocking tone. “How come you’d bring meals to my HUSBAND’S OFFICE. I'm going to starve him." After I said it, I grinned. I was sure Charlotte despised hearing the term “husband” from me.
I looked at Randa
