Chapter 388

“I’ll figure something out.

But first, you need to track down Andrew.

“andrew has just returned to Ansport.

How can I track him down?”

Asher’s desperation was palpable.

Abigail bit her lip, resentment bubbling up inside her.

Damn it! If only she had verified everything last night, this mess could have been avoided.

She had overestimated herself.

on the blame, his words sharp

his accusations, Abigail hung

Her phone rang again.

assumed it was Asher calling

it was an unfamiliar

to be Andrew, she

a night,” a man’s voice drawled on the

the

out,

the phone down, her anger boiling

her phone rang

she answered again, only to hear the same

hesitation, she hung up, her

this time, it was

of friend requests,

with

She wasn’t a prostitute!

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