Not busy, she needs him now, so he immediately puts down what he's doing to see her.
Because anything besides her is not important, not important at all.
"What's wrong, my dear wife?" He lightly lifts his lips, asking her, "Who bullied you?"
"..." How did he know?
How did he know someone bullied her?
However, she was indeed a bit upset today. Being pregnant made it hard to tolerate anger; she felt terrible. Before, she might have fought back, but today she suddenly didn't want to.
She wanted to be a little woman, letting the man pamper her like a cherished treasure.
So, she had some quick thinking and called him for help.
"Sweetheart, wait for me," he said before hanging up the phone. He didn't bother to ask who bullied her; if she didn't want to say, he could find out.
He could casually instruct his subordinates to investigate what happened on set thoroughly.
After hanging up, the man coldly called, "Harry."
