PREVIEW
... numbers flashed on the touchscreen—it was a call from Nathan Moore.
She sneaked a glance ahead; Alder Locke was driving attentively.
After pondering, Titus Zane slid the reject button and then typed a text message to send over.
...I’m out, it’s not convenient to take calls
In the dimly lit car, Nathan Moore stared at the text message on his phone, didn’t hesitate, and sent one back.
...I’m outside the mansion’s gates, I want to see you
Unconsciousl ...
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