There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
After that, a voice that had been processed by the sound transducer came.
"Jessica."
The voice was rough and somewhat distorted. It was hard to tell the person's gender.
"This is Jessica. Why do you send me photos? What do you want to do?" Jessica held the phone and
asked coldly.
"What do I want to do?" The person chuckled, "I just want to make friends with you. I like you very
much."
"Are you crazy?" Jessica felt that this person was a lunatic.
He sent her those photos. How was that possible that he wanted to make friends with her and Carl?
Moreover, did sending her photos having anything to do with Carl?
"If you want to make friends with Carl, just contact him. Why did you text me?" Jessica felt that she
wasn't herself either. She was actually talking with this lunatic.
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she heard the person say, "I've contacted Carl."
Jessica was stunned.
The person went on, "Don't you know?"
He didn't give Jessica any chance to answer, "That's right. Men are always arrogant. They think they
are in control of everything. But they don't know that everything has long been out of their control."
"Jessica, I'm out of the toothpaste. Do you have?"
Molly's voice sounded and the door was pushed open.
Jessica immediately hung up the phone.
She didn't know why she hung up the phone.
"Are you out of toothpaste?" Jessica quickly calmed down and looked up at Molly.
"Yes. Do you have any at home?" Molly walked over.
"You could use mine first. There seems no toothpaste in reserve." Jessica had no mood to find
toothpaste for Molly.
"OK," Molly replied and ran into the bathroom.
Jessica glanced at the phone and threw it aside.
She thought about her conversation with that person. He didn't sound like an ordinary anti-fan.
Moreover, that person said that he had contacted Carl. He wanted to make friends with her and Carl.
What did this mean?
Did this have anything to do with her amnesia?
Summer was with her at that time.
She could ask Summer. Summer would not lie to her.
Jessica wanted to call her now.
However, it was almost twelve o'clock. It was very late.
Summer should be asleep.
Summer was in poor health, and now she was pregnant. It was not good to disturb her even if there
was something important.
Then they should talk about it tomorrow.
Jessica hadn't slept much all night.
Jessica got up very early the next day and called Summer.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unreachable."
Why?
Jessica called again, but there was still no answer.
She couldn't get through to Summer.
Jessica had no choice. She clenched her teeth and called Leonardo.
The call was quickly answered, but it was transferred.
"Hello, I'm Mr. Emerson's assistant, Tim."
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