Logan felt so unsettled as he sped down the road.
What file could it be?
Did Charlotte find some shady information about Jonathan?
Logan picked up his phone and dialed Charlotte's number; he couldn't place the phone on his ear as he was driving, so he connected the call to the car speaker.
The call beeped for some seconds, which felt like hours to Logan; he slowly tapped on the steering wheel with his fingers as he waited for Charlotte to pick up the call.
“Hello, Logan.” Charlotte's sultry voice bleeds out of the car speakers, filling the whole car.
“Were you deliberating whether to pick up my call or not?” Logan asked, feeling quite irritated. He quickly swerved the car to avoid a much slower driver; curses and abuse were hurled at him, but Logan, who was his only, wined down his
