Jennifer jolted upright, as though she had awoken from a dream, and demanded loudly, "Michael, is this actually real or not!"However, the only response she received was the sound of Brad swearing and a series of terrifying gunshots."Michael!"The call was ended.Terror rose in Jennifer, and she hurriedly called my phone again. Yet, this time, nobody picked up."This won't do. I have to go see what's happening."Subsequently, she called her company's technical experts and had them locate my whereabouts.While she was waiting for a reply, Hendrick had already gone into the bedroom and changed into my sleeping robe. His face was pale as he asked, "Jen, is Mike still refusing to help me?"Jennifer's gaze was drawn to the swathe of muscled skin exposed by the loosely-tied robe, and her eyes remained glued to the sight as she answered distractedly, "There were gunshots coming from Michael's end, so it's possible that he's genuinely in danger. I'll head over in a bit to take a loo
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