Chapter 259

"Mrs. Zachman, please don't make this difficult for us. You know Mr. Zachman's temper. Even if you don't leave with us tonight, he'll send someone else eventually," Robert pleaded. Katrina looked at the men in front of her and knew that there was no way she could get away by force. She demanded, "Then, give me your phone. I'll call Carlisle myself and talk to him." "Well…" Robert hesitated somewhat. Katrina kept her gaze locked on her phone, which sat just a short distance away. If she could get her hands on it, she could call the police or have the apartment management come and force them out. But her hopes were quickly dashed. Robert pulled out his phone after a brief hesitation and called Carlisle. He was clearly wary of Katrina using his phone to call the police, so he didn't hand it to her. Instead, he put the call on speaker and held the phone in his hand. "Mrs. Zachman, this is the only way I can let you use my phone. I hope you understand." Katrina hadn't expected him to