Natalie was taken aback. She recalled what Joyce mentioned this morning and blurted out, “Wait a minute!”

“Oh? You don't want me to hang up?” Sean flashed a devilish smile.

Natalie's frown deepened as she felt a flicker of irritation.

He's so flippant. There's no way he saved me back there!

At that thought, Natalie stopped herself from asking questions and responded coolly, “It's nothing. Bye!”

With that, she hung up promptly. Then, she sent Sean's number to Shane.

Shortly after, Shane gave her a call. “Did Sean call you?”

“Mm,” Natalie responded.

Shane's expression immediately clouded over. “Why did he call you?”

He still couldn't find out where Sean was, but the latter showed up out of nowhere.

Natalie replied truthfully, “He asked if I had regained consciousness.”

“What? That's it?” Shane scrunched up his brows.

Sean called her just to ask that question?

“Yeah!” Natalie affirmed.

figure out why Sean did

instantly intensified as he shifted uncomfortably

should rest. Don't worry, I'll find Sean.” Shane

responded with

his phone and summoned Silas. “This

piece of

took one look at the number and

Shane gave a

turned and left

Shane took a file

ruckus sounded

demanded, “Who is

wants to see you.” A secretary pushed the

his gaze.

secretary before scurrying out to

door was pushed open forcefully as

slammed his hands on the desk and demanded, “Shane, what

are you talking about, Uncle Thompson?” Shane shot

harrumphed angrily. “You wanting to capture Sean, of course. Why are you doing that? He's your

you find out the reason before coming to me?” Shane's gaze

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