Chapter 133

Delia angrily tossed her phone onto the couch. "Babe, let's just ignore him. Give him the cold shoulder. Let him go bother someone else-I'm done with his drama." Curtis gave a small, indulgent smile. His voice was soft. "Alright." But before they could say more, the phone started buzzing again. Yup, it was Craig calling. Again. The man just didn't know when to quit. Delia rolled her eyes hard, grabbed the phone, pressed decline without hesitation, and turned it off altogether. "He's seriously getting on my nerves. Is this something only you can deal with? Doesn't the company have anyone else?" Curtis reached out to gently tousle her hair, his eyes full of affection. "The other issues at the company are manageable. This one's trickier-it's about the collaboration between Stockton Corp and DIA Group. I'm the only one who can actually handle it right now." "That explains why he's suddenly being polite," Delia muttered, clearly still annoyed. "But I still wish you wouldn't help him. People