When the dialing tone beeped, Arielle felt her heart racing anxiously.
It wasn’t her first time calling Vinson. In fact, she had called Vinson countless times, but she couldn’t explain why she was nervous this time.
After a couple of rings, the call went through.
“Hello? Vinson…”
Arielle’s voice was hasty, but it was Rayson who replied, “Ms. Moore, what can I do for you?”
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