Holding back a mix of feelings, Augustus tossed his phone at Theodore. His voice was laced with annoyance. "Here, just take it. The first number's hers. And don't you dare use that tone with me again. I can't stand it!"

Theodore did not give a second thought to Augustus' peeved expression. He had what he wanted, and that was all that mattered. Why worry about Augustus, right?

He snapped back to his usual serious and precise self. He unlocked Augustus' phone with a small smile playing on his lips.

Now that he had the woman's number, he could invite her out. Meeting her face-to-face would make it easier to get that DNA test done.

If she really was his sister, then their mother could finally stop crying herself to sleep.

Theodore gazed at the number on the screen, his emotions a tangled mess. He hesitated, but his desire to know the truth pushed him to make the call.

He did not hold much hope, but Theodore was willing to bet on that long shot.

The phone rang and rang, and with each passing second, Theodore's hands grew sweatier. Why was she not picking up? He could not help but feel a rush of impatience.

cozied up in bed, jumped as her phone

quirked in annoyance. It was that

with a blank face, deciding to

later, the

frustration. Maybe she did not have her phone

a voicemail. "Hello, this is Theodore. I have a personal matter I'd like to discuss with you, which I'm afraid I can't explain over the phone. Could we possibly talk about it in

without a callback. She made up her mind to change her number first

appeared: [You have a new voicemail from

she might

from a man she did not know. The message itself was bizarre enough

gotten her number from some weirdo and then was calling her up, wanting to meet. It screamed 'suspicious'

act as if she had

blank face, Lucy hit the delete button and tossed her phone

she just lay down,

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