Chapter 6. Privacy Invasion

《 Shirley 》

"The number you are trying to reach is currently unreachable-" before the anonymous woman could complete her sentence I darted my new phone towards the wall, out of frustration.

I sat down on the edge of my bed with an exaggerated huff, trying to calm myself.

It had been three days since I was trying to contact Dylan but to no avail. His phone was turned off. Neither had he been to the office. As if he had vanished from my radar to escape training me. That jerk.

My blood was boiling like magma, and I was getting itchy to vent out my anger at someone. Losing the last string of my patience, I grabbed my car keys from the nightstand before heading out.

I parked my Mercedes-Benz in front of the office gate and stormed inside, only this time no one tried to stop me. Rather everyone just eyed me. Probably because hot steam was coming out of my ears.

I slammed my palm on Nina's desk, startling her. She almost broke her pen.

"What