Sophia's ears turned red, and her fists clenched at her sides. "I'm too tired today. I don't want to do this!"
Capone didn't push her. Just then, his phone rang. It was Joey calling, probably to update him that Cronus and Diana's conditions were stable and there were no issues.
After exchanging a few words, Capone said, "You contact those Southern people. Tell them we might send someone over in a few days. Ask them to keep an eye on things, and also…"
"Enough, stop it!" Sophia didn't wait for him to finish speaking. She rushed over, snatched the phone from his hand, and although she knew she couldn't beat him, she childishly hid the phone behind her back.
Capone looked at her lazily, his gaze sharp like a knife, as though he could slice through her clothes piece by piece.