It turns out that while Christian dropped the phone just now, he also got through.

Watson, on the other side, never hung up.

thinking that Watson had listened to all the previous actions, I shouted angrily.

“Christian！”

"My husband is here."

Christian touched my face and watched me go crazy.

I pushed him, and he got back to the driver's seat.

"Grace, stop it. We're fine." His tone suddenly became very serious.

I also looked at him solemnly. "I'm not making a scene."

For a few seconds, my eyes were too serious, which made him smile slowly.

The temperature of the car caused by ambiguity suddenly dropped.

"As I said,...