Has this good-for-nothing lost his mind? Isn't he aware my husband is the secretary-general?
Shortly after she returned to her senses, Amanda reached for her phone to make a call.
Once the man on the other end picked up the call, she gasped out her complaint, “Darling, someone just slapped me in the face! I need you here with me! Bring along a few of your trusted aides with you!”
The middle-aged man asked with a hoarse voice, “What? Who's this fool we're talking about? What's going on?”
Glaring at Jonathan in the eyes as she carried on with the conversation, she answered the man's question, “He's just a son-in-law of an inferior family! If I'm not mistaken, he's called John or Jonathan!”
Just you wait until my husband's here! I'll make sure he tortures you instead of setting you free!