If it hadn't been for the timely call, Victoria would have probably been thrown onto the bed by Arnold at this point.
"Who's this fucking caller?" Arnold's tone was clearly not good.
Victoria glanced at the incoming call but didn't recognize the number in her phone contacts, so she shook her head and said, "Answer it and you'll find out who it is."
"If you don't know who it is, don't answer it." Arnold muttered the buzzkill and wanted to continue "oppressing" Victoria's body, but she turned her body to refuse him.
Victoria's soft voice sounded, "Stop messing around, it might be something serious."
After all, her phone already blocked all advertisement calls.
Listening to her gentle words, Arnold couldn't ignite his anger, so he moved aside to give her space.
"Hello!" Victoria answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone was a hoarse man's voice, "May I ask if you are Hannah's sister?"