Chapter 383  Aspens tone over the phone was aggressive and usatory.


    Meanwhile, Donald sat in his office, still writing his disciplinary report, filled with frustration


    Mark had given strict orders that Donalds report needed to show deep reflection and sincere remorse for his actions against Andrew.


    Hence, when Aspens call came In, Donald found the perfect outlet for his pent up anger.


    Taking a deep breath, Donald unleashed a thunderous roar into the phone, Aspen, you absolute nightmare !! Aspen winced at the outburst, and she scolder, Dons are you insane? Why are you screaming? What did you just say? I couldnt hear you over all that yelling.


    Donald gritted his teeth and snarled, I said youre a nightmare! Did you hear me clearly this time? Aspen frowned, suspecting Donald was insulting her, but she was not quite sure


    Cant you speak properly? I dont understand what youre trying to say! Donald spat out, Aspen, you bitch ! Youve got some nerve calling me.


    Im telling you to go fuck yourself is that clear enough? Aspens anger red instantly as she realized he was indeed insulting her.


    Donald, have you lost your mind? I called about Andrew, not to hear your garbage talk.


    As a privileged daughter of the Bridgefields Stevens family, she was used to handling conflicts with grace and poise.


    She had never dealt with someone as crude as Donald, which strengthened her resolve to cut ties with him after using him to deal with Andrew.


    Donaldughed bitterly.


    Youre still asking about him? Listen here, Aspen you nearly got me killed because of your schemes. Whatever friendship we had is over.


    Stay away from me.


    Im done with your mess, he continued, his voice crackling with rage and resentment, like a volcano about to erupt.


    Aspens expression darkened, but seeing Donalds intense reaction, she tried to maintainposure. What happened? Dont you want to have dinner anymore? Dinner? Go to hell, you troublemaker ! Donald snapped


    And Aspen, dont call me again, got it? I want to keep my position as chiefmissioner for a few more years.


    I wont let you ruin me


    The line went dead with a sharp click.


    had Aspen stood frozen, her face alternating between pale and flushed


    Donald, that fat pig, be uncontroble, and by cutting ties with her, she had lost a powerful ally in Jayrodale


    While Donald disgusted her, his position as chiefmissioner had been valuable.


    Yet, it was all slipping from her grasp, and she could not help but wonder what had happened.


    Chapter 383 As Aspen calmed down and thought it through, she sensed that Donald was afraid of something or someone.


    Could it be Andrew? The thought made herugh in disdain.