"She did say something, but it's not convenient for me to say it on the phone. Why don't we meet and I'll tell you?"

Veronica was silent and her eyes were cold.

"Don't worry, I will tell you word for word. After all, it was difficult for me to accept Isabella's death as well. I want to do something for you too." Tom sighed helplessly.

Veronica stared blankly at the wall in front of her. She folded her fingers on her lap, strangling her palms with force. "Fine. When will we meet?"

"Tomorrow? I'm not at the capital today. "

"Fine." As soon as Veronica hung up the phone, she...