She cleaned herself up, removed her makeup, took a bath, and comfortably got into bed. Only then did she leisurely call Cindy Clarke.
But Cindy wasn't able to deal with her right now.
She was being entangled by Adrian Zhekova, both her arms and hands trapped, unable to move.
How could she reach for her mobile phone?
Furthermore, her mind was in a daze at this point, not even knowing where she had left her phone.
She only heard the continuous ringing of her phone.
"My phone is ringing." Cindy patted Adrian's shoulder to remind him.
"Ignore it; probably just some sales advertisement." Adrian muttered softly.
Cindy couldn't help but say, "Who would make sales calls in the middle of the night?"
"Anybody who calls at this time of night clearly doesn't know better." Adrian still had no intention of answering the call, nor did he want to give the phone to Cindy.