CHAPTER 55 BATTLE OF WITS

“I’m talking to you.” Jake’s voice came harder now, and the maid seemed to recall. "Yes, sir. She rushed out this morning after you had left." "Okay. “ He spared the maid a glance, then took his phone out of his pocket and dialed Samantha's number, and he got no response. He tried over and over again, but it went straight to voicemail. Jake was slowly beginning to panic. Even if she was mad at him, the least she could do was pick up his call. He texted her, asking her where she was, but there was no reply. He paced around his room, waiting, but he got no response. After some minutes, he then decided to call Samantha's assistant. She had come to London to help Samantha. Samantha had rented a little apartment where they both worked. "Good evening; how may I help you? “The woman said over the phone. "Good evening. This is Jake Michaels, Samantha's husband." "Oh, Mr. Michaels. How may I help you?" "Could you please give the phone to Samantha? I've been trying to reach her, but she i