The secretary's mouth twitched, "…Special Assistant Vincent, I just heard a woman shout…"
Vincent smirked, "Ah… well, they might be fighting…"
The secretary shook his head, "Unlikely, the woman's voice was clear, and if she wasn't near the phone, it wouldn't be that loud…"
"Perhaps… they wrestled into a heap while fighting…"
The secretary glanced at him, "Special Assistant Vincent, I'm not that naive…"
"…"
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The phone slammed shut, and Joel Russo placed both hands on either side of Arabella Vanderbilt, his handsome face closing in on her with an intimidating presence.
"Who are you picking up at the airport?"
"Sara Lang and Malcom Owens."
Arabella replied softly, already deftly helping Joel Russo button his shirt.
Joel didn't say much more, merely picked up the phone again.
Soon he said, "Go to the airport to pick up Sara Lang."
Arabella paused her buttoning and looked up at Joel.
