Alexander could not laugh anymore. "No, I'm a little sleepy. Let's hurry back! I won't laugh at you!"
Ten minutes later...
"Ha-ha. Sorry, I still can't help laughing. You can hit m e if you are angry!"
Raymond was speechless.
To be honest, he regretted asking Alexander to come and pick him up.
Why did he not ask Stephen for help?
He should not have called Alexander, the mean guy!
"Wow! Scarlett is so amazing! I cannot believe she did such a cool thing! I am her big fan!"
"Stop the car."
Alexander, who was still reveling in the joy of ridiculing Raymond, stopped the car in confusion. " What's wrong?"
"I'll drive."
Alexander looked to Raymond. Seeing Raymond's angry face, Alexander stopped laughing and said," Come on, bro!" "Sit over there."
Raymond got out and went straight to the driver's seat. Alexander had to move to the passenger seat.
Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled up in front of a boxing gym.
Alexander looked at the familiar signboard and was lost for words.
He could not believe that Raymond was so petty...
The whole gym resounded with Alexander's wailing at night. When Alexander and Raymond came out of the boxing gym, it was already over eleven o'clock at night.
Frank was glad that he asked. Otherwise, he would fail in his duty!
Frank hurriedly replied, "The police called me just now and told me that you lost your phone. He said someone picked it up and sent it to the police station."
Raymond was speechless.
Seeing Raymond keep silent, Frank was a bit apprehensive. "Mr. Shaw, should I send someone over t o the police station to get your phone back for you?"
"Shouldn't I go personally?"
Raymond glanced at Frank and felt Frank became a bit stupid today.
Frank was stunned. "Yes, Mr. Shaw." "Get the car. I'll go to the police station." Scarlett really did not give him any chance of personal contact.
Raymond pursed his lips and felt a little sullen.
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