Anastasia's POV
But the woman didn’t even fear her, instead, she raised her eyebrows.
“We’re not here for you Ma’am, but because of this guy, okay? So don’t interrupt and mind your own business!” She unrespectfully exclaimed, that attitude of hers wouldn’t bring her any good.
“Let me do it.” I didn’t argue, so it could be done immediately. I can see Miss Moore keeping herself calm but she seems about to explode at any minute.
“Of course, you should do it. Here’s my phone. You better take care of it. It’s the latest model of the world’s famous brand for your information. It’s much more expensive than your life, I guess.” She mentioned it sarcastically and started to laugh.
I shrugged and took her phone.
I look at Tyler who’s frowning at me right now.
“What the f*ck are you doing?
