As she slept in a deep, unconscious state, her phone vibrated insistently. She forced her heavy eyes open, propped herself up, and picked up the phone to answer the call.
"Darling," Billie's voice came through the phone, "I heard you had a high fever last night, how are you now?"
Hearing his voice, her lethargic state was forcibly shaken off. She found Billie so strange. He had always just wanted to sleep with her, so why was he suddenly concerned about her health now? Sending her messages and now calling her, could it be that he knew she was dying and was planning to let her go?
As these thoughts rushed through Alla's mind, she maintained her composure and replied indifferently, "I'm fine now."
"As long as you're fine," Billie responded extremely casually, then anxiously asked, "You called me just now, did you manage to sort out that matter?"
