"No, I didn't." Ross was unusually calm.

Yasmin snorted. "Of course not. They wouldn't let you in on such a classified matter, would they?"

"Then how did you find out about it?" he asked calmly.

Yasmin looked away and gently cleared her throat, saying, "I have my ways. Do not doubt my words. They're the truth."

said casually, "I'm just curious since you said it's classified. Of course, you may claim you have spies,

continued, "Or do you think you've done a better job at

questions stumped the

upset. You know I'm

the past few days and concluded that talking back at his mother would not work. Since Yasmin had grown accustomed to giving orders all these years, she

would stop listening to what others said. Therefore, Ross had to communicate with her in ways that

was upset. Although Ross did not shout at her like last time, she could make no retorts. Yasmin had to admit she had no proof—except Fred's

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