Just as she was going to let Sixto know, the phone rang again.
She tensed up after picking up the call.
It was Anthony.
He sounded sarcastic and contemptuous as usual.
As always, he thought of others as dumb but failed to realize his ignorance. "Charlotte, I must admit you're good. You're so great that a man like Henry is head over heels for you."
Charlotte was in a good mood as she just learned that Sixto would not be leaving.
She retorted, "Are you dissatisfied? If so, go ahead and bewitch Henry into falling head over heels for you instead."
Anthony was stunned at that comeback.
He sneered, "When I told him about your man, Henry remained indifferent. He even-" He suddenly paused.
He seemed reluctant to talk afterward. "For Henry's sake, I'll pick Tercero up three months later."
Right after, he hung up with a thud.
Charlotte could not react in time.