Anger Management
Chapter 213th
She barked back at her husband Gibbs. "Will you please stop already talking like that all of the time Jethro?" Loreile cried out with her anger.
"Anyway Loreile, I will have to call a friend of mine at the D.O.D. of the regional office. Director Anthony Wilson former Marine while I was in Kuwait for the year I was there and having getting injured and a coma for three weeks." Gibbs says.
"Are you sure he will be able to help Jethro with this woman Margie Wilkinson?" Loreile advised with her comment.
"I really don't know Loreile. I have his number on my cell phone since it's been a while since I last spoke with him." Gibbs pointed out ...
"How long has it been Jethro?" Loreile pushed her husband by asking the question.
"Six months at best Loreile. Now I am going to hang up on you so that I can call him. Please whatever you do Loreile please don't stay up to wait for the call since you're going to be here in the morning?"
"Fine, whatever!" she barked back with her response having to be angry as hell at him again with his persona.
Gibbs hated to be this way with his way. But it was for the best with too many people listening in to certain conversations. Pulling up the number onto the screen of his phone.
D.O.D. Office Sierra, Montana
Director Anthony Wilson was sipping his coffee at home having arrived after a long day. He had been reading files in his library while his wife Anna of 28 years of marriage was out playing bingo with her lady friends in Osgood, Montana.
He had his cell phone sitting on the table next to the brown recliner.