He didn’t move, allowing the phone to continue ringing.

The person in his arms, who was asleep, seemed to be disturbed by the noise, stirring uneasily.

Victor’s gaze turned sharp, and he reached over to grab the phone, answering it just before it automatically hung up.

“Evelyn, how are you? Where are you? Are you okay?” Simon’s voice was full of concern.

“She’s sleeping.”

“…”

Simon seemed to be caught off guard, and it ...