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."

I need you to come yourself. Please,

"Fine. I'm

soon as Effie hung

his head on her shoulder. Even

waist and swallowed

to. That address is

Effie's eyes widened

second-was Annabel trying to get back together with

If she really wanted that,

another bombshell. "Annabel's ex-husband is Fenton. They had a whirlwind marriage, then split up for

dropped. This was almost too much to take in

felt like someone was lurking around, watching us. Then Mr. Fenton showed up-so that's

Fenton's never gotten over Annabel. He's the one who 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 idea what's going on between

other people's private lives; he believed these

to know, otherwise the way she stood there,

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