“Yeah. My father by the way is livid about what Jojo did, and burning up the company’s credit card. My phone has been buzzing like crazy from our cousins wanting updates and wanting to know what’s going on. Meanwhile, my father thinks Jojo is being passive aggressive about the credit card. And he’s probably right.”
“So what should I do?” Adam asked.
“I’m going to try to reach Jojo at the hotel. Can you get to the Four Seasons?”
“San Francisco is about five hours from us. When my grandparents get back, we can leave.”
“What time is it over there?”
“It’s close to seven at night.”
“Listen. It might take me a while to get to Jojo. I wouldn’t leave for a few hours. He’ll need to cool down. Is this the best number to get a hold of you?”
“Yes. I’m getting a SIM card for my phone, so you can text me later.”
“Okay, I’ll do what I can on my end to calm him down, but take care of my little brother please. And keep me posted.”