Araceli POV
Raphael said slowly, "Wait, Ms. Chancey. I'm going to call Micah right now and have him apologize to you personally."
I sat back against my chair and wrapped my arms around my chest.
I was interested in Micah, too.
I leaned back in my chair and waited, only to see Raphael frown and then hung up the phone in annoyance.
I laughed, "He refused to apologize, didn't he?"
Raphael's face was cold.
"Micah is a genius. He has his own world, refuses to accept it, and doesn't give in to anyone easily."
I continued to say slowly, "Micah and Krish are different. Krish is more sensitive. Mr. Lancaster, I suggest you talk to Micah more often in the future."
Raphael narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at me with a provocative look.
"I will bring him to apologize to you in person."
With those words, Raphael took the papers on the table and left.
I shrugged indifferently.