Vanya's POV
"Enough! Cliff, bickering with a woman like this isn't like you. What do you really want by calling me back? Don't tell me it's because you're jealous that I was at Wilmot's birthday. I won't believe such a ridiculous thing coming out of your mouth," I said.
Cliff opened his mouth but couldn't find any words.
"About Melinda, I was wrong about you," Cliff suddenly said.
I thought I had misheard.
"Are you... apologizing to me?"
Cliff's expression froze.
I looked at him and asked again, "You didn't call me back just to apologize, did you?"
Cliff was silent.
"I knew it was for the apology," I couldn't help but say.
"Vanya, you..." Cliff's face turned a bit sour.
He was used to being in control and having others submit to him. Admitting he was wrong was a big step for him.
Cliff tried to stay calm and said, "I was wrong about this. I shouldn't have accused you. But Melinda didn't deserve to go
