Chapter 829

Marley picked up the phone, glanced at the number, and then answered. "What is it?" His tone was as icy and sharp as ever. On the other end, Roxanne was sitting in an office chair and gently swirling a glass of red wine in her hand. Her lips curled into a warm smile as she said, "Mr. Finley, I heard things haven't been going too well for you lately." She had always been very direct and straight to the point. Marley's expression darkened instantly. Frowning, he replied coldly, "What, are you here to make things worse?" He was extremely displeased at the fact she directly called him to bring up this matter. But Roxanne wasn't in a rush. She took a sip of wine, smiled faintly, and replied, "Mr. Finley, you've misunderstood. I'm calling to tell you I'm on your side." Anyone Suzanne offended would automatically become her ally, or at the very least, someone useful. She continued, "Suzanne has been pestering you recently, hasn't she? I have a way to get rid of her."' She had gotten w