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 to

a faint female voice from the other

in a state of bewilderment. Hadn’t he

assertive, as he

swiped his finger across

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

in fact,

the secretaries, saying, “Do not answer if

attempts, Tyrone endeavored to reach two more secretaries, but none of them

turned to Sabrina with a somewhat

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