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( All of a sudden I heard a muffled voice talking in the background. ???: Layla. What the fuck are you doing?!!! {I was confused for a moment as to who was talking and then I finally placed the voice} Layla: Billy? Is that you? { I looked up and noticed all my friends looking at me in concern. Leo motioned for me to hand him the phone but I shook my head no} Billy: I'll repeat my question, what the fuck are you doing? Layla: None of your Goddamn business.

The voice of Felix boomed from the other line causing Bianca to shiver. "Uhh,___ hmm__ Hello sir, it's Bianca on the line!" Bianca's voice muttered softly and slowly. She gritted her teeth together as her knees went weak when she got no reply from the other line. "Miss Ferguson, what do you want, and why are you calling me with Nanny's phone?" He asked.

Bill glanced at the phone, feeling immense pressure. It was yet another call from the Garcia family. He dared not ignore it nor dared to disturb his boss. Taking a few steps towards the corridor, he mustered all his strength for mental preparation before daring to answer the call from Director Garcia. Director Garcia's voice came through sternly, tinged with anger, "Where is he? Get him on the phone." It was clear who he was referring to. Bill, relying on his lifelong professionalism, replied respectfully, "Director Garcia, Mr. Garcia is... dealing with a very tricky matter." He chose his words carefully.

Doris's voice, rising in disbelief, echoes through the speakers, “What are you talking about? I didn’t do anything wrong, Bill. Why are you accusing me? Serena has always been the snake here, and you know it! She’s the one feeding you lies, trying to seduce you.” I hear my own voice, filled with anger, cutting through, "Look who's talking. You're the one who's been doing exactly what you're accusing me of, Doris." The sound of footsteps follows, indicating me taking a few steps forward. Bill's voice, firm yet gentle, comes next, "Hey, just stay back. I'll handle this." The recording ends, leaving the courtroom in stunned silence.

So I did. “Hello?? “ I spoke up, my voice hoarse as I felt my throat getting dry. “ ALRigHt. Go !! “ I heard a female voice from the other side of the line, but it wasn't her. My brows furrowed and silently waited to hear more to get any clue. “ Do YOu fiND Chris HoT?? “ The voice came and I gaped at the phone recognising it. Motherfucker!! What on earth is even happening there??

She answered on the first ring. “Hello, Lilly.” I said. “How about finishing the torturous underground paralegal work?” Lilly snorted, a sharp, cynical sound. “I am tired and contemplating a career change to professional bed warmer. What’s going on? You sound like you just had a near-death experience, which, for you, is probably a Tuesday.” “I screamed in the billionaire’s face,” I replied promptly. “And then his mother called me an opportunistic, debt-ridden mercenary.”

I took a step toward Bill so I could attempt to see around him and find out what had caused the noise I’d heard, but stopped to look at him and said, “No. Fuck MID. I won’t stop pursuing them until I’m dead in the ground.” A look of sorrow and regret crossed over Bill’s face, and then I saw something round in his hands as he lifted them over his head, “Sorry, Boss,” he said before I heard a sickening crack and everything went black.

Barnes sneered with contempt. Mr. Klein frowned. He clearly did not believe that and quickly said, “That’s impossible. I’ll try again.” The office fell silent again, and he felt apprehensive as he called her once more. This time, someone answered the call. Mr. Klein was delighted, and the others continued to stare at his phone. Since Michael was there, Mr. Klein put the phone on speaker, and no one made a sound. “Hello.” The person on the other end of the line was using an AI voice, and it took everyone by surprise. However, certain professionals did this, so they were all quite understanding.

She said with a frown James dialled once more in anticipation. " Hello." A male voice said at the end of the call. James looked at Sheila, " Now it is a fucking male voice! How great!" " I can hear that, Mr James." the voice said back. " What do you want?" Sheila walked forward and snatched the phone from him. " Why are you doing this, Mr..." " Hawkins." Sheila tried to calm her raging nerves. " It is kind of you to pick up Mr Hawkins. I can't help but think we set out on the wrong foot."

Landon. “Yo, bro.” Billie bursts into my office. A sigh escapes my lips, and she frowns at that. “Don’t act like I am disturbing your miserable ass.” “Well…” I intertwine my fingers and place them under my chin, my elbows on the table. “…you are disturbing my miserable arse.” She chuckles. “I come bearing news.”