"Hello?" Angela said unwillingly, but the phone had been hung up, so she got even more anxious!
"What should I do? She insists on me telling the truth. If I refuse, she will not help us!"
Martha's face was particularly gloomy, but she didn't say a word. She had no idea now. Claude was driving annoyedly, and he even wished he could knock people down to vent his anger.
Angela said through gritted teeth, "What about we tell her the truth? After all, she can't do anything to us for the time being."
"No way!" Martha immediately retorted.
Angela looked at her angrily and said, "Do you have any other idea? What should we do now? Are we going to await our doom?"