"Frank, don't blame..."
"Rosa, I never expected you to be such a person!"
Before I finished speaking, Frank interrupted me.
I didn't get to say "Don't blame Halle".
"Halle told me that you have always had a problem with her, and I persuaded her, telling her that that's not who you are.
"But what you have done?"
I was confused by what he said. What did I do?
"You wouldn't let her wear your clothes. Now, you're smearing her for stealing?
"Rosa, I know her the best. She won't steal!
"This is a fake video, right?"
I was really stunned.
The evidence was right here, but he still refused to believe it.
"Fake? How is it fake? See for yourself. It clearly shows the time! And this is definitely Halle!
"Besides, she wore my clothes without my consent. It makes sense that she steals from me!"
Perhaps my sharp tone provoked Frank.
He, the so-called honest man, got angry.
"Rosa! Halle is my sister! I know better than you whether she will steal things or not!
"And what about you? Ever since Halle moved here, you have always been unable to tolerate her!"
I asked.
"So, you mean I deliberately framed her?"
Frank fell silent.
Sometimes not answering was the best answer.
I had been with him for a year. We got married.
But he didn't trust me at all.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Fine. Let's see who is lying."
While speaking, I dialed a number.
I called the police.
Seeing me calling the police, Frank instinctively tried to snatch my phone.
I dodged easily.
"Rosa! Stop it! OK? Don't make a fuss!"
"I'm making a fuss?"
I rolled my eyes, picked up the potted plant next to me, and threw it at him.
Unfortunately, my aim was off, and it hit the closet, scattering soil all over the floor.
"I suggest you go see help.
"Stop being stupid and annoying me."
The call was quickly connected, and I said concisely, "Sir, someone stole from me.
"It happened at 9 o'clock this morning, and the location is Room 801, Unit 2, Building 1, Flower Community."
After telling them the details, I hung up the phone.
I sat on the sofa calmly, waiting for the police.
Because of the commotion caused by me and Frank, Halle woke up.
Wearing a silk pajama, she walked out.
The neckline was low, revealing a large area of her fair skin.
"Frank? Were you quarreling with Rosa?"
Rubbing her eyes, she asked, feeling drowsy.
"Halle..."
After much consideration, Frank finally organized his words.
"Some of Rosa's jewelry is missing."
"What do you mean?"