"What's up?" The man's deep and sexy voice slowly came from the cell phone.
He exuded his usual domineering attitude and a touch of laziness.
Evelyn's fingers trembled nervously, nearly dropping her cell phone.
A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, but she had no idea how to begin.
Finally calming herself down, she forced out a question from her throat, "Where are you now?"
As soon as she said it, she bit her tongue in annoyance.
What kind of question was that? She was practically digging her own grave.
What if he asked her why it mattered to her? What would she say?
From the other end of the phone, there was no sound, almost as if he had hung up.
If not for his faint breathing, she would have thought he had hung up.
"Chester, could you tell me where you are now?" Evelyn bit her lip and asked again.
She didn't even notice her voice was trembling.
The hand gripping her cell phone tightened silently, stubbornly wanting an answer.
At the parking lot,
