The distress on Phoebe's face was impossible to conceal, especially with her accelerated breathing clearly revealing the mental pressure weighing upon her. She turned toward Raymond beside her, offering him a subtle, forced smile. "Provided that transmission had continued, my father would inevitably have launched a prolonged reprimand. And my current energy rejects engaging in a tactical dispute with him today."
A serene smile curved across Raymond's features, reflecting absolute understanding. The dominant, hostile register that had echoed through the receiver moments earlier had already provided enough information for his analytical mind to understand Chris's state of mind. "Your father's paranoia regarding your safety remains severe."
