Inside the car...
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
Sinclair glanced at the incoming call, his expression unreadable.
A faint, enigmatic smile played at the corners of his thin lips.
At least he knows his place.
"Stephen?"
Camilla frowned slightly at the name flashing on the screen, her fair brow creasing.
"We just left.
Why is he calling?
Did something unexpected happen?"
Of course, she was referring to Stephen's leg condition.
"Don't overthink it," Sinclair's voice was low and languid, yet carried an undercurrent of chill.
"Sinclair's only making this call to show his sincerity about the cohabitation arrangement."
With that, he pressed the answer button and put the call on speaker.
"President Luther," Stephen's voice, gentle yet frail, came through the phone.
"There's something I forgot to mention earlier."
Speaking with calm composure, he laid out every detail of Mrs. Mega's covert schemes against Camilla.
Hearing this, Camilla curled her lips slightly.
