Frederick was furious. Of course, he wouldn't ask Jenny such a self-defeating question. [Even if she chooses you, it's useless. I'll kick you away.]
Sweetie Charlie: [I swear, you must be my defeat in this issue.]
Frederick: [Damn! You wait and see.]
Sweetie Charlie: [I've been waiting for you. But you're too stupid to find me.]
Frederick: [When I find you, you will be doomed.]
Frederick: [I promise you will regret what you said today.]
Sweetie Charlie: [I'm not afraid of you. I promise you will beg for mercy.]
Sweetie Charlie: [If you want my Muse, you need to ask me for permission.]
Frederick's whole body was trembling. It had been a long since he was so irritable. Veins popped out on his forehead. He dialed a phone number. "Check a phone number for me."