'That girl's acting skills really come out when she's in a crisis,' Zoe Sawyer sighed to herself.
Just as she was about to say something, a man's voice came from the other end of the line. "Wendy, what are you chatting about?"
Although they hadn't met many times, Zoe Sawyer immediately recognized it as Clark Crowe's voice.
Just as she suspected, the man was eavesdropping on their call.
Zoe Sawyer quickly replayed the conversation in her mind. Once she was sure they hadn't said anything incriminating, she breathed a small sigh of relief.
'Thankfully, we were suspicious enough not to say what we were really thinking.'
Wendy Dawson stiffened, but she was back to normal a second later. Lowering her phone slightly, she said with a smile in her voice, "You're back! Oh, this? I'm just on the phone trying to convince Zoe Sawyer to come with me.
