In the spacious office, Zoey and Leanna exchanged a brief glance.
Leanna tilted her chin slightly, and Zoey pressed the answer button on her phone, activating the speakerphone and recording.
The sharp voice of Dahlia came through the speaker. "Zoey, when are you going to let Ariana out?"
Zoey calmly replied, "Ariana needs to be treated for her illness in the mental hospital. I’m being responsible for her health."
Dahlia’s voice turned shrill and harsh. "Zoey, are you recording this? You always resort to this tactic! Why don’t you turn off the recording?"
Zoey stirred her coffee slowly, not in a hurry. "Why would I do that? That would make me lose face." She added a sugar cube as she spoke.
Dahlia's voice softened but carried a threatening tone. "The old man hasn’t been eating well lately, Zoey. ……
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