The haggard middle-aged woman shrank her neck at the questioning, but thinking of her terrified son, she hardened her heart, "I didn't mean that. I just saw how your brother looked, and I got really anxious. That's why..."
"So you ran to my workplace, chasing me for money? Do you know that the hotel is hosting a very important guest these days? The manager said that anyone who makes a mistake and offends this guest won't have a job here anymore. And you still ran to my workplace causing a scene at this time, are you trying to push me to my limit?" Joanne Harrison really couldn't hold it in any longer, "I've already said that if there's anything, wait until I'm off work, call me and tell me, but you still had to come here."
"I told you on the phone last night, but you refused to help your brother. I had no other choice but to come to your workplace. If you had agreed to help on the phone, I wouldn't have come."
