Chapter 513

I could clearly make out Bruce's accusatory tone. I couldn't help but frown and retort, "Mr. Harold, could you please check the time before calling?" Bruce scoffed. "You seem to be sleeping well, Ms. Fisher." My irritation flared up at his mocking tone. "What exactly do you want, Bruce?" I realized how harsh my tone was after I spoke. But I wasn't about to apologize for being woken up. I gripped my phone in silence. After a moment, Bruce said, "There's a sunroom on the top floor. John has arranged everything. Let's meet there." "Now?" My eyes widened. "Yes." Bruce hummed. I was about to refuse, but he ended the call. I knew there would be consequences after the award ceremony, but I hadn't expected Bruce to be so impatient. It seemed like he couldn't even wait until we got back to Joddesdon and Saza before confronting me. Whatever. I had evidence anyway. This was bound to happen, and it was time to clear things up. With this in mind, I pulled up the video on my phone and stor