"So, you mean I deliberately framed her?"
Frank fell silent.
Sometimes not answering was the best answer.
I had been with him for a year. We got married.
But he didn't trust me at all.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Fine. Let's see who is lying."
While speaking, I dialed a number.
I called the police.
Seeing me calling the police, Frank instinctively tried to snatch my phone.
I dodged easily.
"Rosa! Stop it! OK? Don't make a fuss!"
"I'm making a fuss?"
I rolled my eyes, picked up the potted plant next to me, and threw it at him.
Unfortunately, my aim was off, and it hit the closet, scattering soil all over the floor.
"I suggest you go see help.
"Stop being stupid and annoying me."
The call was quickly connected, and I said concisely, "Sir, someone stole from me.
"It happened at 9 o'clock this morning, and the location is Room 801, Unit 2, Building 1, Flower Community."
After telling them the details, I hung up the phone.
I sat on the sofa calmly, waiting for the police.
Because of the commotion caused by me and Frank, Halle woke up.
Wearing a silk pajama, she walked out.
The neckline was low, revealing a large area of her fair skin.
"Frank? Were you quarreling with Rosa?"