Chasing the Divorced Billionaire Heiress
After all, she had crashed the other one earlier; not that she could use it though.
She examined the phone closely, her eyes narrowing as she nodded once, twice.
Satisfied, she plugged it into the charger, watching as the small green light came on.
For several minutes, she stood by the desk, waiting, her fingers tapping impatiently against the wood.
Soon, the quiet hum of the phone charging seemed to fill the room, but Elsa’s mind was elsewhere, still planning, still calculating.
Once in a while her eyes would shift to the door, alert for any sound, but nothing came.
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