A few seconds later, the phone was connected, Nancy Sutton thoughtfully pressed the speaker button, letting Joy Sutton also hear this conversation.
"Hello, who is this?"
The person on the other end, Mr. Hughes, was puzzled as to why there was a call from an unfamiliar number, so he directly asked.
Mr. Hughes's voice was a bit hoarse from smoking, seemed like a heavy smoker, making people uncomfortable.
Joy Sutton felt a chill hearing this nightmarish voice, a cold sweat covered her back, she wished she could rush over and punch him.
But to avoid being exposed, she could only grit her teeth tightly, staying silent on the side.
Nancy Sutton first glanced at Joy Sutton, noticing she wasn't particularly agitated, she felt relieved, fearing the other might disrupt her plan.
"Mr. Hughes, is that correct? I'm Nancy Sutton from the Sutton Group."
