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.

shower and cozied up in bed, jumped as her phone rang out

quirked in annoyance. It was that weirdo

face, deciding to ignore it until it stopped on

later, the

brows creased in frustration. Maybe she did not have her phone

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

call ended without a callback. She made up her

[You have

figured she might as well give it

in surprise as she listened to the message from a man she

was calling her up, wanting to

if she had never heard the

the delete button and tossed

reading, she just lay down, closed her eyes, and was

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