Anastasia's POV
"Shut up, Victor." Florence and Jenny say simultaneously. They are both glaring daggers at him, but soon turn their death glare at me. I shrug my shoulders, take my phone again and tell the nice person on the other the situation is under control. Then I hang up, only to find my recording app, open that and start recording on my own instead. I know I shouldn't hold up 911 for so long, especially with my baby safe and security here.
"No, no. I really want to hear this. Why would Abraxas Harlow pay someone as stupid as you three to spy in our company?" Aron makes a choking sound, giving all three of them a stare of betrayal.
"Stupid? We're not stupid you dumb w***e. We have been doing this for years, and you never discovered anything. HA! Even your lousy father
