Chapter 345

Effie quickly stopped Lyman and snatched back her phone.

"Annabel?"

Annabel's voice was barely a whisper, as if she was terrified someone else might overhear. "Effie, help me! I don't have any clothes on. Can you bring me

something to wear? The address is..."

Effie's heart skipped a beat. No clothes? Did that mean Annabel was—

She jotted down the address while anxiety crept into her voice. "Annabel, should I call the police? Are you in trouble? Did someone hurt you?"

A flicker of embarrassment crossed Annabel's face, though she tried to sound casual. “No, no, don't call the police. It's not like that. It's just... someone I know."

Effie was silent for a moment, listening to Annabel's evasive tone. At this point, she couldn't even tell whether Annabel had taken advantage of someone else, or the other way around.

“Alright, I'll send someone with your clothes."

need you

sighed. "Fine. I'm on my

soon as Effie hung up, she started getting

up too, and wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder. Even through the thin fabric,

waist and swallowed hard. "Stop

calmly, "You don't need to. That address

Effie's eyes

a second-was Annabel trying to get

that didn't make sense. If she really wanted that, why would she want Effie to

a whirlwind marriage, then

almost too much to

Annabel some antacids that day, and then I felt like someone was lurking around, watching

wants to patch things up. Annabel, on the other hand, always complains about him, but whenever he's in trouble, she's the first to show up. I honestly have no

about other people's private lives; he believed these

to know, otherwise the way

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