After hanging up the phone, Rachel had arrived at the underground exit of the airport.
As she had just stopped a cab, her phone rang again.
She thought it was Angela who called her again.
She answered it without even checking her phone and said, "Angela, you're never letting go of that, are you?"
She disliked people who always kept badgering the most, and even it was Angela.
If Angela was now standing in front of her, Rachel would have the urge to knock her out.
However, the voice that came from the other end of the phone was not Angela's voice.
Instead, it was the voice of her best friend, Kathleen.
"I'm not Angela. I'm Kathleen. Isn't Angela dead?"
Rachel's eyes changed. "Sorry. Didn't I tell you I was going to the UK? Why are you calling me now?"
Rachel's face softened as she heard her friend's voice.
However, since she was affected by Angela just now, she was still not in a good mood.