Chapter 38

In the past, Angelica would never have ignored a call from Elliot. The current situation was utterly ironic. Her phone kept vibrating, earning a sideways glance from Dominic. "You can answer your call on the balcony." His voice was cold and deep. Angelica instantly snapped back to her senses. Instinctively, she turned her phone off and hurriedly explained, "There's no need. It's just a spam call." Dominic said nothing else and continued flipping through the document in his hands. However, he couldn't process a word he read. Suddenly, Leonard hurriedly rushed in, his expression full of panic. There was a fresh wound on his face. "Mr. Lawson, Skye is having a fit again!" Skye's room was in the center of the second floor. As Dominic, Angelica, and Leonard went down from the third floor, they began to hear the sound of objects being smashed violently. The maids trembled by the doorway, not daring to enter. "Mr. Smith, call Howard—" Before Dominic could finish speaking, he