Chapter 293:

Kristopher, on the other hand, remained calm. Now that Marc had arrived, he no longer needed to borrow her phone. He picked it up, his voice low and hoarse. “Do you want me to put it back?”

Belinda’s face flushed crimson instantly. She was too flustered to care about whether the phone was dirty. She grabbed it back hastily and set it aside, muttering, “No need.” If only she had known it would come to this… She would never have let him pull the phone from her pocket just for convenience.

As he observed the blush spreading across her cheeks, Kristopher felt an inexplicable surge of pleasure. He turned and left the kitchen, settling himself on the living room sofa. Soon after, Marc approached, presenting him with a new phone.

“Last night, ma’am mentioned that your phone was damaged in the accident, so I procured a replacement for you overnight. It has your original number, and all your usual apps and accounts have been set up,” he explained with respect.

Kristopher nodded, pleased, as he powered on the new device and asked casually, “What about the men in black from last night?”

survived, sir, though they’re all hospitalized with various injuries. The police have them under surveillance,

a moment’s pause, Kristopher inquired, his tone detached, “Have we figured out

made some discoveries…” He placed a document on the coffee

Kristopher and Cathy?

sifted through the papers, his brow furrowed. “I recognize that name,” he

now at

the height of his romance with Cathy, she had expressed a desire to break

reality of navigating the entertainment industry without the backing of an established agency proved too much for her small studio, and it


memory was accurate, they had named the studio

whisper as he noticed Kristopher engrossed in the document. “The one

at Marc’s revelation. Marc’s soft voice continued, “Fred even posted online yesterday claiming it was Kristopher and Cathy who

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