“I don’t know what you mean, but I can refer you to a better psychiatrist if you need. As for the club, you can’t possibly take it over.”
Rebecca’s life was ill-fated. She was mentally unstable, probably because she had suffered too much before. It might be a good thing for her to see a psychiatrist. That’s the only thing I can do for her now.
Rebecca suddenly spread her hands before she took her phone out. “Let’s listen to what Summer has to say then.”
After dialing the number, she put the phone next to her ear and waited for the call to connect confidently.
Emery scoffed at Rebecca, “You’re so pretentious.”
I looked at her and pointed to my head with a look of sympathy, trying to stop her from haggling over the matter with a lunatic.
Yet, a second later, Rebecca’s words gave us a huge slap in the face.
“Hello. If you’re free now, explain the situation to your staff.”
The call actually got through.
After Rebecca finished speaking, she put the call on speaker mode before facing her phone toward the crowd.
Soon, Summer’s voice rang out.
“It’s me. All of you, listen to Rebecca. Make sure that the club is open for business as usual. I’ll make further arrangements once I get back.”
“Sum-”
Before I could even say a complete word, the call was disconnected. I was at a loss for a moment.
Meanwhile, Emery seemed as blue as I was. We figured that Summer did not answer our phone calls and did not reply to our messages, but she actually kept in touch with Rebecca.
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