After Olivia spoke, a deep, cold voice came through the phone, "Speak."

"I'm still trying to get a taxi at school. It'll take over an hour to get there. Could you please wait a bit?"

Alexander checked his watch, lips curving slightly, but his tone remained impatient, "Olivia, late to your own divorce? Doing this on purpose?"

"I swear I'm not playing games or trying to manipulate anyone - I'm dead serious about getting divorced. Cross my heart!"

His smile vanished ...