Chapter 52. Distracting Dimples

Aubrianne Ivanov

She adds, “do you remember he tried giving you money back then? After meeting you and…”

She trails off.

I pressed, “And?”

Crickets.

Almost frantic on the other end, I held the phone by my mouth, “And what, Jada!” Placing it quickly back to my ear, thinking maybe she was not hearing me and losing patience, eager to find out where she was going with this…

Crickets.

“Jada?”

“Nothing, nothing. I have to go, Aubri. I will call you back later. Something came up,” and she hung up.

Phone in my hand, eyes bulging as I rapidly blink at it, wondering what just happened.

I sighed after a moment of my staring/ blinking contest, then put my new phone to get some charge. It was time I upgraded to a new phone, and I didn’t mind paying for it. I could afford this.

Then I proceed to contact Mr. Grey.

I sighed, letting out a little grunt of frustration when I didn’t get a hold of Mr. Grey. I tried the numbe