Frank Smith walked over.
His tall frame stood in front of Sophia Jackson.
Sophia looked at the man in front of her. She had never thought that one day, when Frank stood in front of her, the thought of escaping from him would cross her mind.
Just as Frank was about to speak, his gaze caught on the vibrating phone in her hand and his words turned into a reminder, "Sophia, your phone is ringing."
"I, I know."
Her breath wavered as she inhaled unsteadily.
After hesitating for two or three seconds, she answered the call in front of Frank and spoke softly to the person on the other end, "Oliver."
Frank's eyes flickered.
Who was Oliver?
Wasn't the incoming call display he just saw Oliver Nelson?
Oliver Nelson said, "I'm here, same car as always."
Sophia replied to the man on the other end of the phone, "Alright, I'll be down in a moment."
Oliver Nelson hesitated for a moment before asking her, "Do you want me to come up and get you?"
