I matched my heated tone with one of pure ice. "I believe I did attempt to relate to you the facts of my calls and you interrupted me with a rather magnificent display of temper much as you are doing now. If you do not have all the facts of the case perhaps you have no one but yourself to blame."

Brisbane opened his mouth and shut it with a snap. His mouth remained closed but I could hear him muttering under his breath.

"What are you saying?"

"I am counting. To one hundred. In Cantonese.

Author: Deanna Raybourn

I matched my heated tone with one of pure ice. "I believe I did attempt to relate to you the facts of my calls and you interrupted me with a rather magnificent display of temper much as you are doing now. If you do not have all the facts of the case perhaps you have no one but yourself to blame." <br /> <br /> Brisbane opened his mouth and shut it with a snap. His mouth remained closed but I could hear him muttering under his breath.<br /> <br /> "What are you saying?" <br /> <br /> "I am counting. To one hundred. In Cantonese. - Deanna Raybourn

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