Phillip was at a meeting. Seeing Ann's call, he knew that she must be home now.
His thin lips curved slightly as he picked up the phone in front of the higher-ups with a smile on his face.
"Hello."
Hearing that Phillip had deliberately lowered his voice, Ann was not in the mood at all.
She said emotionlessly, "Hey, what happened to the wall in the living room? Did you get someone to do it?"
"Oh?" Phillip was very calm.
It was as if they were discussing whether the weather was cloudy or rainy.
Ann felt her temples throbbing. Wasn't this man too reckless?
"But this is someone else's apartment!"
"Are you worried that Mr. Landlord would ask you for compensation? Don't worry, I've already bought it." Phillip looked lazy.
To be precise, the building near the residential area was originally under the Moore family.
The corners of Ann's eyes twitched. Was this the main point?
"I need an explanation."
Even if it was his, was it necessary to suddenly knock off the wall?
What kind of people would do that?
Imagining Ann's helpless expression at this time, Phillip was even more amused.
"So I'll be able to see you quicker."
"But you already have my keys."
Ann's heart skipped a beat, but there was no fluctuation in her tone.
Right now, they were working in the same company during the day. Apart from sleeping at night, they were almost altogether.
Seeing that the romance strategy did not work, Phillip sighed and pretended to be pitiful.
"Well, I don't feel safe. I have to see you at all times to feel at ease."
Phillip's tone was completely inconsistent with his cold and abstinence image.
All the higher-ups in the conference room gasped in shock, their eyes wide open.
Ann was so shocked that she almost lost grip on her phone.
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