"President Sutton is in the shower, what's up?"
Lucas hesitated, then quickly explained, "Oh, it's you, Miss Sutton. Nothing important, just work-related stuff."
"Is that so?" Stella let out a slight snort, "I saw the message you just sent. Didn't you know I can unlock President Sutton's phone with my face too?"
Lucas: "..."
"Tell me, what exactly is Eve Sherman to my brother? Why do you have to report to him when she gets home safely? Don't tell me you don't know. If you don't, why would you tell my brother these things?"
Stella was somewhat aggressive, and Lucas was at a loss for words. He found himself in a dilemma where speaking was as bad as not speaking. "Well, I sent it to President Sutton myself. In the past, when I got home, I would also report to him. It's just that President Sutton always cares about our safety..."
The more anxious he got, the more his Chinese faltered, making Stella's head spin.
"Forget it, I'll ask my brother myself, hanging up now."
