Seeing a virtual number again, Rachel frowned. But after pondering for a while, she still picked up the phone. Then, she kept silent. If it was a telephone fraud, she would immediately hang up. If it was Angela again, she would take the initiative to speak.
Soon, the caller said in a middle-aged man's voice through a voice changer, "Today is your grandpa's birthday. Happy birthday to him."
Rachel frowned, "Get down to the business."
She thought preliminaries were unnecessary now.
The caller smiled slightly, "Miss Roberts, you must feel very upset about what happened at the banquet just now."
Rachel's face suddenly became gloomy, and she subconsciously clenched her phone. She had not expected Angela to know about it so soon. She had not come here, so it must be someone at the party that had told her. She might have some connections among these businessmen. Or it might be her that had bought the waiters over.