Freya's phone rang the moment she finished her sentence.
The woman rummaged through her bag. After finding her phone, she saw an unknown number showing on the screen. She tapped on the phone and answered the call, "Hello?"
"Hello, Freya?"
The moment Freya heard the voice, she automatically glanced at Gideon furtively.
She veered her eyes away and covered her mouth before asking softly, "How did you get my number?"
The man laughed nonchalantly. "It's in your records at the culinary school."
Freya did not know what to say.
After pausing for a second, she finally asked, "Why are you calling me?"
"I don't have Gideon's number, but I forgot to tell him something earlier. I suppose you are still with him now. Can you put him on the phone?"
Freya looked worried before she finally agreed reluctantly.
She removed the phone from her ear and glanced at Gideon sheepishly. "Luke wants to talk to you."
