"Dad, this is serious. It could be a criminal case. Ask Derick to send Arthur back if he did take away Arthur. Otherwise…"
Before Chris could hear Hazel finishing her speech, Amara snatched the phone.
Amara cursed to the phone, "Bitch, I'm telling you. Don't you dare wrong Rick!
"Your son is lost. Then you should blame yourself for not looking after him. The blame for your son's missing should not be on others!"
"If you dare to slander my son again, I'll sue you! Bitch, you deserve to lose your son! This is God's punishment for you!"
Pomp! Amara hung up the phone after finishing her scolding.
"Hello? Hello?" Hazel took a deep breath. Then she tried her best not to break down and forced herself to calm down.
Hazel said to herself, "At this moment, my brain will only work when I'm calm."
After hanging up the phone, Amara kept cursing.
Chris frowned and asked, "Where is Rick?"