Vance Hopper Black Phone Novels & Stories

ACCESS GRANTED. The heavy double doors hissed softly, unlocking and sliding open into the dark study. Daphne glided inside, closing the doors behind her. She walked straight around the massive mahogany desk, tapping the central glass terminal. The screen illuminated in the dark room, displaying the master database of Vance Enterprises. She pulled the black satellite phone from her robe pocket, plugging a thin, high-speed data transfer cable into the terminal's secondary port. Her fingers flew across the glass interface with scary, practiced precision—far from the helpless girl who claimed she couldn't operate a computer.

POV: Alexander Vance My phone buzzed on the mahogany nightstand at precisely 4:15 AM. I was already awake, seated at the polished glass desk in the corner of my private study, reviewing the preliminary market impact reports for our morning press release. The glow from my triple-monitor setup cast sharp, pale blue shadows across the floorboards. I picked up the encrypted satellite phone without taking my eyes off the real-time stock ticker, seeing Arthur Pendelton’s name flashing across the high-resolution caller ID.

Veronica pick up her phone and decide to call Kyler, the phone rings on the other side for so long and nobody pick up She try his office desk phone and it rings twice before it is finally answered and Alex's voice came in "This is Black corporation...." "Is Kyler there?" Veronica cut him short "No ma'am, he has matters to take care of outside the company" he answered "What matters?" "That is confidential unless President Black want me to tell you" "It's fine I get it" she said and hang up the call. She thought quick and dialed another number, the call was picked on the first ring "Good evening Mrs. Black" an exhilarate voice greeted "Hi Emilia, is my husband in the office?"

Vance interrupted Haley before she could respond, saying, "Yes, absolutely. Haley drives like a grandma and won't even get on the highway. You're free to take her.” Haley pulled at Vance' sleeve and blinked. Vance whispered into her ear as he leaned in. Haley’s face quickly became heated. Vance grinned and squeezed the back of Haley’s hand sharply. Rhett heard fragments of their whispering from the front seat. His look was one of silent amusement as he gave a small smile. Haley’s phone rang at that moment. The number was strange. When she answered, a well-known voice said, "honey, why aren't you picking up before? Where are you at this moment?"

Holis felt like her head could almost touch the sky as she looked down at everyone with her nose in the air. "Yeah, that's right! Scared, aren't you?" Tatiana smiled but didn't say another word. Vance was out on a mission today, and his phone had been turned off all day. Just as he was about to head home for dinner, he turned his phone back on and was immediately bombarded with calls, one after another. Among them was a call from a superior—what could have happened to warrant such attention? Without thinking, he dialed back. "Hello?"

The screen was badly cracked, it sliced across a picture of us at the beach. My fingers trembled as I turned it on. I didn't know what I was looking for. Maybe a final text? A voice note? I found a nightmare instead. I opened his messages. My heart stopped. There were three texts from a number eith the caller ID, Vance, sent back-to-back on the evening of his accident. 7:25 PM: "You think you can hide the files? We own the courts, and we own you." 7: 36PM: "We have Alina. If you want her to see tomorrow, come to 4421 Blackwood Street. Alone."

********** Black already have his men check every police station in the city for Daphne for there was no record of her so he called the information hideout to check the street’s CCTV footage and track the strange men down. Black was seated in the passenger seat with a tab on his thighs to receive information from his men. “It’s been 5 minutes and you still can’t find her?! Do you all have a death wish?” He yelled as he removed his ear-pod in anger. Tyson immediately stopped the car and dialed a number “You have just 2 minutes more else we are all fucked!” Tyson said. He looked over his shoulder for his fuming boss and he apologized before starting the car again.

he muttered, not knowing that Vance had heard his voice. Who are you? Vance wanted to ask the man, but he didn't have any strength left in his body as silver made him week. Suddenly, he felt his eyes closing, and everything around him went black. The man in black checked for both of their pulses and smirked. He took out his phone and dialled a number. "Is the work done?" a deep male voice was heard from the other side. "Yes, boss. The work is perfectly done." the man in black replied.

Alfredo asked and looked for it on the seat he had dropped it earlier. “Yes, found it” the scarred man hurriedly gave the phone to Barbara who turned it on but it went off immediately, the battery died since it was not properly charged. “Oh, it’s down. Can you charge it a little please?” Barbara requested. “Sure, I have a charger you can use” Darius stated. Barbara gave him the phone and he plugged it for her, it was already 4pm and Mr. Hampton would come by 6pm in the evening, he did not want to be suspected by anyone.

Evelyn's POV I couldn’t sit still. I was pacing the length of the living room, my bare feet sinking into the thick, white rug. Every few seconds, I looked down at the gold phone in my hand. My thumb was hovering over the refresh button on the news app. The headline was still there. VANCE HEIRESS: THE FORTY MILLION DOLLAR LIE?