Chapter 78

Louis was lying on his bed with his eyes closed. He blindly reached for his phone and picked up the call. "Who is it?" he snapped. Upon hearing his irritated voice, Angelina was silent. She didn't know how to start the conversation. He furrowed his brow. "Hello? Who the fuck is this?" She was about to hang up when Louis groggily took a closer look at the caller ID. "A-Angie?" "Hello. Good morning, Louis." "What's wrong, Angie?" Louis almost jumped out of bed. He hastily got up and asked, "Did Chester take his anger out on you? He laid his hands on you, didn't he? That bastard—I'll kill him!" "N-No he didn't!" "You don't need to cover up for him. I know the type of guy he is. He took his anger out on you—I can't believe he would do that… I ought to—" "No, Louis—Wait!" Angelina frantically explained. "Could you cut him some slack, Louis? You shouldn't be working for bad people either. You're a good man." "Angie…" "I've never asked you for any favors. All I'm asking now is