"Oh, I will wait. You think I'm afraid of you? You can tell on me to

Matthew, I don't care. I'm on my way to visit my parents-in-law now to keep them company for a while. Let's see if Matthew would dare mention divorce in front of his parents."

Phoebe was going crazy Listening to her every back lash. She was so close to pulling out the needle on her wrist to slap the arrogant girl in front of her.

But Erica had no plans to give her that satisfaction. She turned around and left the room with her head held high. Her straight, unflinching back looked like that of a noble princess.

As soon as she walked out of the in-patient department, the arrogant expression on Erica's face faded. She immediately dialed Matthew's number on her phone.

"Hello, are you busy?"

Matthew silently stopped the department manager, who was in the middle of giving his report. He stood up and walked to the window before replying, "No."

“So, here's the thing. I came to the hospital for a visit and ended up slapping Mistress Phoebe. Half her face is swollen like an apple. I'm going to your parents' house now. If you want a divorce, I won't object. But you have to come to the manor and talk to them yourself."

Erica had to tell him the truth. She was afraid that Phoebe would complain to him and that she would exaggerate and slander her. So, it was best that Erica informed him first.

‘Mistress Phoebe?" Matthew was amused by her words. He adjusted his emotions and asked in a low voice, “Why are you so damn arrogant after slapping her?"

"She deserves it! If she ever got pregnant with your baby again, I would gladly push her and make her have a miscarriage again!" ‘That bitch accused me of killing her baby! I might as well just do it!’ she thought angrily.

“You wouldn't dare.”

“Yes, I would!"

“Very good, ' Matthew thought with a smile. He gave her a thumbs up in his mind.

There was a hint of coldness in the man's voice when he spoke again.

“You don't have to go see Dad and Mom. I don't have time to care about silly trifles between women."

Erica breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, good for you! I don't want to disturb you. Bye, Matthew."

Matthew sighed inwardly. Wasn't there anything else she wanted to talk to him about other than Phoebe?

But before he could ask, the woman hung up on him.

Looking at his phone helplessly, Matthew went back to his desk and asked the department manager to continue with his report.

A few minutes Later, his phone vibrated again. It was Phoebe.

He frowned and put the phone aside, letting it vibrate on his desk.

Phoebe called him twice. She figured he was busy since he didn't pick her call. She sent him a message instead.

“Matthew, Erica has gone too far! I'm at the hospital to recuperate.