"Janet, if you don't want your old man to kick the bucket, be at the café across from Black Rock Co. in half an hour!" Elvira called Janet, said only that one sentence, and hung up abruptly. Janet pursed her lips, puzzled as she held her phone. Elvira wouldn't bother her unless it was serious—did something happen to Harold?
Though their father-daughter relationship was estranged, hearing he'd had an accident still made Janet unable to turn a cold shoulder.
While Charles was tied up in a meeting, Janet decided to go see her.
"Janet, seeing you these days is like pulling teeth. Riding on Charles's coattails, you've forgotten your own last name, huh?" Elvira stood with arms crossed, shooting a sharp glare at Janet. Damn Charles—he'd put her on the blacklist, and now Elvira couldn't even get through Black Rock's doors, let alone meet him.
