Chapter 511
"Did you hit your head or something, Jay? What on Earth were you thinking calling me at this hour? I'm still in bed! Couldn't you have called in the morning instead?" the man, Luciel Myerson, asked irritatingly.
"Ugh! I guess I have to get up and find some sleeping pills. Your call has completely messed up my sleep," Luciel groaned as he slowly got out of bed, slipped into his slippers, and reluctantly made his way out of the bedroom.
Jay, who was on the receiving end of the scolding, didn't fight back this time. His tone was somber as he said, "Hear me out, Luciel. You need to make absolutely sure that your phone isn't being tapped and that no one is eavesdropping on us right now."
Luciel immediately halted his action of filling his glass with water.
"Are you having some kind of nightmare or something? You're saying some pretty weird stuff, Jay," Luciel said indifferently.
At that moment, the faucet of the water purifier was activated, initiating the initial stage of water filtra
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