"Ring-ring!" Just then, a crisp ringtone suddenly sounded from Jonathan's cellphone?
Jonathan paused for a moment, hesitated... then took out his cell phone.
Glancing at the screen, Jonathan saw the caller's name: Grace.
In that instant, the endless killing intent in Jonathan's eyes completely subsided, returning to calmness.
He answered the phone.
"Mr. Harrington, are you... okay?" Grace's magnetic voice, full of concern, came through the phone.
"I'm fine, just having a meal," Jonathan said calmly.
"Eating? Has Mr. Carpenter caused you any trouble?" On the phone, Grace asked with a hint of worry.
Jonathan smiled faintly, "No, Mr. Carpenter and I get along well."
On the ground, Mr. Carpenter, who was kneeling, trembled again. His eyes were filled with extreme fear, and he was chil
