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"You want to die?" threatened Jessica.

Their driver glanced at Jonathan. He probably felt sorry that Jonathan had such a mean boss. But what his gaze really meant was:

—She won't kill me either right?

"Miss… Sorry, but that 's not my cell phone." Jonathan said it as gently as possible.

Jessica finally opened her eyes and dug into her bag.

Oh! That's a call for her.

There were eight calls and two hundred text messages from Tony.

Ugh! What does this kid want?

Jessica was just about to see the last message Tony had left when her phone rang again. "Jessie—" Tony's annoyingly boisterous voice.

Jessica cut him off, "I'm not in the mood, please summarize your goal!"

"Thomas told me you were in the capital now. Is that true?"

"Hmm."

"Why didn't you tell me!"

Jessica,"..."

"Hello? I'm going to take some time off and head to the capital right now."

Jessica immediately hung up.

Irritating!