Frank wasn't sleeping soundly and was awakened by my movement.
"Rosa, why aren't you sleeping? It's so late at night."
I showed him the surveillance video from my phone, clearly showing every move of Halle.
Frank, who was originally drowsy, woke up at once.
He frowned and quickly snatched my phone, carefully examining every frame of the video.
"What's going on?"
"You should ask Halle!"
I thought he was referring to Halle.
"I'm asking why is there video surveillance in our room?"
He said sternly as he looked around.
He raised his voice so abruptly that I was taken aback.
"What's wrong with you?"
I was a little annoyed.
"That's what I wanna ask you. What's wrong with you?"
Frank glared at me, pointing to the circular surveillance video in the upper right corner of the room, and questioned me.
"Why did you install a camera in the room?"
He rarely confronted me like this.
I knew it was not right for me to install surveillance in the bedroom without asking him first, so I softened my tone and attitude.
"Frank, I told you that I lost a diamond necklace before, right?
"You know I've always had a good memory, and things won't just disappear for no reason.
"I installed this surveillance just in case.