Countless people wanted Sherman's number but could not get it. When Rita got it, all she felt was a heavy burden.

Rita hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Sherman picked up his phone and, upon confirming it was an unknown number, asked, "Telemarketing?"

Sherman's voice sounded like he was about to hang up the next second, but Rita quickly stopped him. "Don't hang up! It's me!"

Recognizing Rita's voice, Sherman chuckled with interest. He leaned back in his office chair. "Ah, Miss Rita, what brings you to call me?"

Sherman's voice through the phone made Rita's face flush. "I-I wanted to ask you

worried it might be impolite, then perhaps

However, Sherman had no intention of hanging up; he was simply enjoying

Sherman was intrigued. He had only met Rita a few times, so what could be

held the phone firmly as she asked, "Do you know about an incident in the commercial district that Parr Group is preparing to develop? There's a haggard-looking homeless man wandering

held her breath. All she could hear was Sherman's faint breathing

unreadable. "So, Miss Rita, are you implying that Parr Group is somehow related to

related! He used to have a house of his own on the land you're about

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