This time, Nyla didn't hang up but chose to answer the call. "Hello."

The voice on the other end trembled with agitation. "Ms. Jayston, you finally answered! My name is Ryan Davey. My father, Vincent Davey, was one of the workers who died in the Harris Pharmaceuticals accident six years ago. "I saw the news about you sending Cyrus to prison. I want to meet with you. I have some evidence. Are you free now?"

Nyla remembered the name Vincent Davey, but...

"Are you really a victim's family member?" she asked.

"If you don't believe me, we can arrange to meet somewhere. Don't worry. I mean no harm. I just want to give you the evidence and hope you can help me seek justice for my father and the other victims," Ryan said. Nyla was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'll give you an email address where you can send the evidence."

"That won't work. I need to meet you in person to feel comfortable handing over the evidence." The caller's voice was filled with wariness, indicating a lack of trust.

"I need to think about the meeting," Nyla said.

"Okay, but I'll only be in Saintornia for three days. If you haven't contacted me by then, I'll leave," Ryan informed her.

"Fine," Nyla replied.

check on Ryan. She wasn't

her quickly. "Ms. Jayston, I've found out that Ryan Davey is currently at Saintornia Central Hospital. His daughter is ill, and he's here with

victims in that accident six years ago,"

you for your help,"

she considered whether to meet Ryan. Although he was indeed the son of a victim, she couldn't be sure if

deliberation, she decided against meeting him and sent him

even if I receive the evidence, it won't be enough to put Cyrus behind bars. I've

...

angrily and called Gabriel directly.

BUMS

refuses to

replied coldly,

with

good guy now? Didn't you ask me to scheme

meet with you, find her at Prospectus Technology yourself."

...

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