Chapter 17 Investigate His Identity

Frederick was furious. Of course, he wouldn't ask Jenny such a self-defeating question. [Even if she chooses you, it's useless. I'll kick you away.] Sweetie Charlie: [I swear, you must be my defeat in this issue.] Frederick: [Damn! You wait and see.] Sweetie Charlie: [I've been waiting for you. But you're too stupid to find me.] Frederick: [When I find you, you will be doomed.] Frederick: [I promise you will regret what you said today.] Sweetie Charlie: [I'm not afraid of you. I promise you will beg for mercy.] Sweetie Charlie: [If you want my Muse, you need to ask me for permission.] Frederick's whole body was trembling. It had been a long since he was so irritable. Veins popped out on his forehead. He dialed a phone number. "Check a phone number for me." Then, he picked up Jenny again and quarreled with her as if they were still a couple arguing. Frederick's eyes turne