Germaine rolled her eyes and said, "What? Beg you? Bah! Jeremy, who do you think you are? Do you think you're better than Credence? With Credence's network, Belle can find a bone marrow donor in minutes. Belle is going to live for a long, long time."
He lazily leaned against the elevator door and stared at Germaine's angry little face with a smile. "Okay, then let's wait and see! Germaine, I'll bet that you are going to call me in less than a week."
"Call you my *ss! I'd rather call a rat than you! If you keep talking, I'll get Credence to beat you up!"
"Germaine, I like your wild personality. It's so exciting!"
Jeremy raised his hands and clapped. A gust of cold wind brushed by. Not only was he disturbingly calm, he even raised his eyebrows evilly. He looked like a lazy cheetah.
"F*ck off!"
Germaine was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted back. She could not wait to rush over to Jeremy and scratch him up with her nails.