"Alright, have her say the phone number, and you call. If that woman dares to say anything she shouldn't, just take her out!" the driver said coldly.
Rachel's face showed fear, but deep down, she knew she couldn't afford to let it control her. If she gave in now, she'd truly lose her only chance to survive.
At least this situation still held a sliver of hope, it was far better than when she had been in prison.
Back then, no matter how hard she tried, she could never escape the cruelty of others. She had no choice but to endure it all in silence.
The man pulled out his phone, and Rachel recited Jeffrey's number.
It was tragic... she had spent so long trying to distance herself from him, constantly reminding herself that Jeffrey was not the person she once knew.
Yet, in this desperate moment, she found herself clinging to him as her only hope.
Before long, the call connected, and Jeffrey's voice came through the speaker.
"Sis?"
