His presence loomed closer, and Sabrina shifted her gaze elsewhere.

Tyrone dialed Kylan’s number.

In a matter of seconds, the call connected.

“Hello? Miss Chavez?”

Kylan asked.

Silence met Kylan’s inquiry.

“Hello? Hello? Miss Chavez? Is everything all right?” Kylan continued.

reply

roughly ten seconds, Kylan heard a faint female voice from the other end of the phone,

a state of bewilderment. Hadn’t he answered the

responded, his voice clear and assertive,

this statement, he elegantly swiped his finger across the screen, choosing to terminate

hearing the incessant dial tone on the phone, Kylan stared at the screen, perplexed by the

he, in fact,

realization, Kylan swiftly composed a message to the secretaries, saying, “Do not

Tyrone endeavored to reach two more

with

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