Elsie's POV
My mind raced as I kept thinking of what he wanted to say, I was so fed up, what was I going to do about him?
Staring at the documents at the table, I straightened my back, I definitely had to take this call and I must not let him get into my head. I was at work, any slight change and I would be disrupted. I couldn't let that happen.
"Daniel?"
I answered and spoke first, I was not going to let him dictate our conversation, I was going to take charge of how we spoke.
"Elsie, why can't I access the cards?"
Oh, so that's why he called, unable to access the bank accounts, he had no choice but to call me.
"You mean my cards?" I asked calmly.
"Don't do that Elsie. You don't have to rub it in."
"Then don't call me asking questions that you don't want the a
