Chapter 166. Philip Pillax in a Pickle

Philip POV

"I’ve been calling Rashford. He’s not picking my calls." I was on the phone with Derek, my friend and business partner.

"I’ve also been trying to reach Catherine, to no avail," he said, a hint of worry in his voice.

Ever since he'd told me about his history with Catherine—and had given me that friendly but firm warning to stay away from her after I told him I wanted her to work for me and that I’d kill her if she didn’t obey—I’d backed off. I respected our partnership enough not to cross him.
He didn’t know I had kidnapped her son… who was then kidnapped from me by Hailey.

Well, Catherine was a closed book for me now. And I didn’t care what Hailey did with her son. For the sake of my business with Derek, I kept my hands off.

"Do you think something's wrong?" I asked, glancing at the TV in my bed