"..."
'A kidnapping role-play?!!'
Mia Grant's hand trembled.
Only then did she realize she hadn't suspected the person who brought her in at all.
If what Yates Donovan said was true, then she...
'Hadn't she just walked right into the hunter's trap?'
Seeing the camera shake violently a few times, Yates Donovan, on the other end, laughed gleefully.
"You're still laughing? Why didn't you warn me just now! You could have at least coughed or something!"
Mia Grant glared at him.
She took the card Eric had just given her back to the hidden door. She tried swiping it, but the door didn't budge an inch.
'I'm screwed.'
Hearing her cry of despair, Yates Donovan's shoulders shook as he tried to hold back his laughter. "I'm just messing with you."
"?" Mia Grant opened her mouth to curse his entire family, but he quickly cut her off. "Don't curse me out. You're partly to blame, too."
