You B*stard
After Miranda left, Isaac looked at the room which suddenly became quite cold. He frowned, but his heart was blazing with the flames of fury. Anger was growing, bubbling up inside him.
He turned on the phone and called Maxwell. This time, Maxwell hung up the phone, as if he was taking revenge on him on purpose.
Isaac narrowed his eyes and called him again. The result was the same. Maxwell hung up as soon as the bell rang.
Hearing the sarcastic "beep" sound on the phone, Isaac smiled weakly and painfully. He gradually laughed out loud, and his laughter became louder and louder. After a short while, his bitter and helpless laughter echoed in the slightly spacious room.
After a long time, he suddenly stopped laughing. His eyes were full of malice and viciousness. He raised his hand and threw away the cell phone fiercely.
Crack!
The phone fell to the ground and bounced, breaking into a lot of pieces.
Without even looking at the phone, Issac lifted his foot and was about to leave.
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