Then, she waited for a good while longer.
But strangely, there was still no reaction from Phoebe Faulkner.
'What is going on?'
'Could it be that Phoebe still doesn't believe I'm with Jace Lennox? Or has she fainted from anger after seeing the picture message?'
Countless thoughts raced through Millie Sanders's mind.
She kept waiting for a reaction from Phoebe. She waited for over an hour, growing so anxious she felt like she was going crazy, but Phoebe still hadn't called.
Millie wanted to call her, but she felt that calling now would be an admission of defeat to Phoebe Faulkner.
So, she could only endure.
She glanced at Jace Lennox, who was fast asleep on the bed, dead drunk. A smirk played on her lips. 'In any case, Jace is mine tonight!'
Meanwhile, Phoebe Faulkner stared at the photo Millie Sanders had sent for a long time. The man in the picture was indeed Jace Lennox, but at the same time, he didn't look like himself.
