[His lip peels back into a snarl as he reads the message. What an absolute idiot.]

You don't trust me or I don't remember?

[It's making his skin crawl.]

This has nothing to do with my personal agenda. You're buying into the promises of a woman who claimed to see the future and was proven wrong. She's a phoney. She caught you hook line and sinker and played you like a finely tuned instrument.