As soon as the door let out a loud thud upon Laura’s exit, the phone in Adam’s hand suddenly rang. Frowning, he glanced at the unregistered number. He wasn’t supposed to entertain this kind of unnecessity, considering that he doesn’t give his number to just anyone. But he was reminded by Laura, who borrowed it for a moment.
Curious, he picked it up and pressed his phone against his ear with a smirk in his face. In just a snap, however, the smirk faded right away when he was greeted by a masculine voice. No, it wasn't from his dad as Laura said she called for!
“Laura! Please, where exactly are you?” the inner edge of his brows met, raising bewilderment inside.
“Who is this?” he asked in his chilling voice.
“What—I’m Laura’s boyfriend. Who are you? Why do you have her phone—” Francis, ho
