If he wasn’t mad at her, maybe he was angry with Vincent.
Beth felt protected. She wanted to ask Michael, but she was interrupted by her phone.
She looked down and found she accidentally ended the phone call.
“Let me answer it.” Michael took her phone.
Vincent’s angry voice came to them. “You ungrateful monster! How can you hang up my phone call!”
“Mr. Stone,” said Michael coldly.
It was silence for seconds. It was like Vincent was seized by his throat. He opened his mouth and couldn’t make a sound because of shock.
It took a while for him to calm down. “Mr. Stone…”
“What did you call Beth?” Michael sounded angry.
“Mr. Stone, you got me wrong…” Vincent stuttered until words came, “I… It is a slip of tongue. I just worry about her too much…”
Michael snorted. “Is this your explanat
