"Hey, you!" The voice came in, overly excited. He knew it was her all along, and he had the evidence that he was right.
"You are behind this, right?" He asked, fuming and looking like he would punch her if he set his eyes on her.
"Behind what? Far from it, my love. I just wanted to ask how you have been settling into your new apartment."
"Don't get me angry, I don't have time for meaningless conversations." He replied, having enough of the disrespect he had gotten already.
After she had a loud laugh, she said: "You, my dear, have always had meaningless conversations with me, so you don't have to tell me that. I had endured your senselessness for years."
"What do you want?" He blotted out, remembering the fact that he was powerless because he could not end the call. The man who gave him the phone was enjoying the whole conversation and sharing a cocky smile at intervals, making Lucas look weaker and even angrier.
