"Brother Cooper, I'm truly sorry," Nicole's voice was low, tinged with a hint of guilt.
"It's fine. I'll hang up now, don't let me delay your mission. Be careful and don't get hurt."
"Alright."
Nicole gestured for Jose Floyd to hang up, because whenever Steven Cooper called her, he would always wait for her to hang up first, displaying great gentlemanly conduct.
Jose Floyd's eyes glanced coolly at Nicole, moving closer to her face, slowly inching towards her, his thin lips pressed against her ear.
Warm breath scattered by her ear, tingling her slightly. Nicole's body became stiff, her cheeks tinted faintly red.
Leaning against Nicole's ear, Jose Floyd spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "What do you think Steven would do if he knew you were in a car with another man like this, letting me take advantage?"
Nicole responded to Jose Floyd with cold eyes filled with hatred.
