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Feeling a dull ache in her wound, Teresa looked a bit pale, the smile on her face had long since been replaced with an immeasurably commanding and impatient expression. Sahara was waiting for Teresa to give Hilda a slap in the face, but she didn't expect to hear something else. "Miss Damien, the cell phone Miss Adams is using is not a knock off, but a genuine custom made model produced by the Jordan Group's cell phone division. Only a pair of them are available across the globe!" That was right, Hilda certainly wouldn't use a knock off cell phone. In reality, her cell phone was a customized Jordan Phone model made specially for her by Connie and Linux.

The man pulls out a phone of his own. “This is a very special phone you know?” the crazed man chuckles, waving the phone at the side of my face. “It’s got a voice modulator and is untraceable so no matter who I call, they can’t tell my real voice and will never know where I’m calling from. Smart, right?” I watch from the side of my eyes, helpless, as he dials Ezra’s number. My heart is racing in my chest, and I cannot decide whether I want him to pick up or not.

/Penelope’s POV/ “Stop that research, or your husband will die, X.” My phone vibrated on the table, and I looked at the strange number while reading it out, oops, he now has the ball to message me. “Fuck, this text was sent from a burner phone, he will know better than to text me with a normal phone,” I concluded, before pulling my laptop out, trying is better than not doing anything, I looked at the number while my fingers flexed on the keys, but to no avail.

It was something I would never unsee if I mistakenly saw it. Then it rang. Out of instincts, I grabbed it and picked the call. "Who is this?" I said in a monotone voice. "Give me back my damn phone!" I flinched at the way the voice shouted. "I didn't steal it, you have mine." I rolled my eyes, recognizing the voice immediately. "I don't have time for your stupid games. I need that phone." He said. "You have no right to speak rudely to me. I can drop the phone in water you know." I frowned.

I couldn't help but take out my phone and call Patrick. The system voice quickly came from the other side of the phone, "The number you have dialed is not in the service area or it has been turned off..."

In the middle of the drive, her phone vibrated. Jake: Let's have a dinner for a successful launch. "Fuck you! Dinner your ass!" Xielle hissed at her phone, forgetting she wasn't alone. "Fuck! I’m sorry," she gasped, glancing at Zeke. He didn't respond. Xielle angrily dialed Maxine. "Who gave my number to that bastard?! Get me a new SIM, Maxine! This is my personal number!" After the call, she slumped back into her seat. She looked at Zeke. This man was like a wall—completely unmoved by her presence. Then, her phone rang again. An unregistered number. She answered and put it on speaker.

Felix said again, "Silvia, go home." Silvia did not insist anymore. "Felix, could you please give me your phone number and your home address then?" Felix said, "It's still the same number. I've never changed it." It turned out that he was still using the same phone number. Before Silvia had reunited with Felix, she had been eager to know how he was doing. However, she had never tried calling him on that number. After knowing that Felix had never changed his phone number, Silvia realized that Felix might have been waiting for her to call him all this while.

Xander can be seen doing some paperwork just before his phone rings. Xander's POV~ "Drriing!" The landline rang, startling me a little as it distracted me from my work. "Who is it now?" I grumbled in my mind as I stretched out my hand to pick it up. "Hello?" I answered. "Hello sir. Good afternoon sir. It's the chief of the police department speaking" a male voice answered from the phone. I quickly recognized the voice. "Oh Mr Kelly. How are you?" I asked.

He quickly found out Yang Xiao's contact information and dialed it. Yang Xiao, who had just finished smoking, soon received a call from Feng Si. He said in surprise, "Hey! What a beautiful phone number. Who is this?" Taking a closer look, he saw that the number on the screen was 13888888. This number definitely had a price but no market. It was difficult for ordinary people to get it. "Who is it?" Yang Xiao answered the phone with curiosity. Then, a gloomy and old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fiona He withdrew his hand, sat down at the dining table, peeled off the phone case, took out the phone and inserted the sim in "This is a new sim, no one else knows except me." Fiona After installing the sim, start the phone, then save your phone number, flash it, and in a moment, her phone rings. “Here it is, uncle Paul Henry.” Fiona gave me the phone again, Paul Henry. Paul Henry glanced at her, turned the wheelchair away. "You don't need a phone."Paul Henry said again, his voice tinged with sadness. “Um.” Fiona walked up to him, took the hand on his knee, put the phone in his hand, Paul Henry, in a soft voice, “Uncle Paul Henry, we have to keep in touch in the future, please don't ignore