Then Who Was Phone Novels & Stories

he said, passing the phone to another warrior who ran it up to me. “Wyatt,” Jarrett shouted behind me, handing me my phone. It was ringing and the caller ID said “Kacela”. I connected. “Kacela?” I asked with a shout. The warriors were still silent, waiting for instructions. I switched the phone to speaker so all could hear. “Not Kacela. I know you’re disappointed,” someone said in a smooth voice. “Who is this?” I demanded to know. “Doesn’t matter,” he said.

Then his phone beeped. There was finally news about Fiona and the rest. An unknown number had messaged him. Who was that? And what did the person want? Charles thought as he gazed at the screen of his phone.

"What…" At that moment, a sweet ringtone rang. Halsey's phone was buzzing. Sierra's sharp eyes immediately caught the caller ID—Mr. Lane.

When things hit rock bottom, that was when they would start to turn around. Just then, Phoebe's phone rang and buzzed. Unexpectedly, the caller ID showed Connor's name. She rejected the call, but he called her back almost instantly.

She held the phone to her ear and answered suspiciously, "Hello, who are you..." A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone. "Are you Queenie Brown?"

​RUMORS OF LIQUIDITY CRISIS AT MAJOR HOLDING FIRMS. ​It worked. ​"Oh my God," I whispered. "He did it. He drained it all." ​My phone rang. ​The screen lit up with a name that made my stomach turn. ​SILAS. ​I stared at it. The phone vibrated in my hand like an angry hornet. ​"Answer it," Adrian said grimly. "Put it on speaker." ​I swiped the green button. ​"Hello, Thomas," I said. ​Silence.

Nathan cleared his throat but couldn't utter a word for a long time. Arc International. A phone call was made to Chelsea's mobile phone.

Philip offered. I smiled at him. "I am grateful, Philip, but my team will handle that now." "Huh?" "Yes, we need to stay low for now since we are being watched." "Yeah, that makes sense." Suddenly, Phoebe’s phone rang. She seemed unsure who the caller might be. She excused herself and picked up the call. Her facial expression wasn’t welcoming. Phoebe’s POV I wasn’t sure who the caller was. No name, but it had been calling for a while now. The persistence was the only reason I picked it up.

What are you thinking? Anne Jenner fiddled with the other lighter, then took out her cell phone and dialed Edward Mitchell. After a long time, someone on the other end of the phone picked up, but not Edward Mitchell, but another male voice, "Hi, I'm CEO Mitchell's assistant, he's busy, what's the matter? ?" Anne Jenner was a little surprised, immediately replied: "It's okay, sorry to disturb." Assistant: "Yes." The other end hung up. Anne Jenner looked at her cell phone, thinking for a moment, is it still working so late? Is your personal phone also assigned to the assistant?

The lastest model of the iPhone series. “I forgot to give this to you earlier. The boss already registered his contact on your phone..” Shocked, yet I reached my hands out to accept the phone box. I took a long glance at it and gasped. “Who is he? And why did he choose to help me? He says that he knows me but I don't know him at all..” Matthew smiled. “I believe Mr Adams can never be mistaken. You have a phone now, search for Karl Adams and you'll see for yourself..”