-As she was pondering over this, her bedroom door opened, and Fred strode in.

“Has he contacted you yet?” he asked.

Rhea knew who he was referring to. “Yes, the location is correct, and we had a video call just moments ago,” she answered readily.

Although she was somewhat puzzled by what happened, she did not dare to tell Fred about it. She could not let him know that her creation was not 100% reliable.

Fred nodded in satisfaction. “Great. Make another call now.”

Rhea hesitated.

“Why? Is there a problem?” Fred asked, upset.

“No, but I just called him. Is there anything you want to ask him?” Rhea was puzzled as to why he wanted her to call him again.

“I just want to talk to him.” Fred looked at her. “Can’t I?”

nod.

up!” he

her grip on the wine bottle, hoping

on screen. A hat

did you hang up on me

think someone was following me,” Ross whispered,

you?” Fred leaned over, and Rhea

Ross was astonished. “Fred?”

and asked, “You said you’re being followed? By whom? Were there many

all, Ross was the prince, and he had no right to question Ross

said, “Fred, you should mind your

worried about your safety.” Fred

over and flicked her

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