Rodney's hypocritical tone disgusted me, so I hung up the phone immediately.
Later, Rodney called two more times, and my colleagues were all embarrassed.
I had to answer the call. "Cecilia, do you have time?"
I suppressed my anger and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
...
"Macey's ex-boyfriend came to ask her for money. She was beaten up by him and had no money. So, she had no choice but to bother us."
I just found Rodney's unnecessary explanation ridiculous.
Macey was his sister. No matter what happened to her, Rodney, as her brother, would help her.
I had a car accident that day because he asked me to buy a birthday cake for Macey on the way back.
Later, I had a car accident, but he used the excuse of being on a business trip to accompany her on her birthday.
"I see. Take good care of her."
Hearing my words, Rodney got angry. "If you care about Macey, you should go back and take care of her!"
My colleagues standing next to me heard Rodney's roar and widened their eyes. They probably couldn't believe that I had chosen such a man as my husband.
"What else do you want to say?"