Chapter 25

Anderson replied, "Would you like to come visit? How about I bring you here next time?" "I'd love to," Mayra responded. As the voice on the other end gradually faded, Anderson's gaze dimmed slightly. He asked, "Do you really wish for me to get married, Mayra?" However, Anderson never got a response. Instead, all he heard was her gentle and even-paced breathing. Had she fallen asleep? Anderson didn't hang up the phone. He finished his wine and placed his phone on his bedside table. Suddenly, he heard a soft murmur from the phone. "Gordan, how dare you ignore me. From now on, I won't bother about you anymore. Andy, when will you be back? I miss you." … Mayra slept soundly until the next morning. If it wasn't for the dog barking outside, she might've slept even longer. Glancing at the clock on the wall, she noticed that it was nearly 6:30 a.m. She hurriedly got out of bed and washed up. When she reached for her phone, she noticed that it was completely flat. Mayra grabbed her sc