Chapter 907
That night, when Sidney returned to his small apartment, he planned to review the blueprints again.
However, his phone suddenly rang.
Glancing at the screen, he saw it was Fawn calling.
“Hello, Miss Powell. Is everything alright?”
Fawn’s voice was slurred, clearly drunk.
“Sidney… Sidney, come get me. I can’t go home… I can’t get home…” she sobbed, her words barely coherent.
It was obvious she had been drinking.
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