Dave's expression was beyond difficult to describe.
His tightly pursed lips curled into a cold, sinister smile that sent chills down anyone's spine.
So this is what her "good friends" were really like—just after the divorce, they were already trying to pair her up with that Leonardo guy?
He snorted.
No wonder she had been so eager to divorce him; it turned out she had a backup plan.
Dave had always considered himself to be calm and rational, but in that moment, it felt as if his brain had shut down. He grabbed Laurent's phone, held down the voice message button, and coldly spoke into it:
"I'm Dave."
As soon as those words left his mouth, the group chat fell into an eerie silence. No one replied for a long time.
Finally, Vivian snapped back into reality and angrily confronted him:
"Dave? What the hell are you doing? Why do you have Laurent's phone? You two are divorced!"