Edwin didn't overthink it and gave his cell phone to me. Then he went out by himself.

In fact, Patrick was waiting for me outside. I picked up the cell phone, planning to do a life-or-death struggle!

I picked up the cell phone and thought it repeatedly. Finally, I thought of a suitable person.

It was Shelton Cowell.

The nurse was treating my wound again. Although it hurt very much, I had been focusing on how to get out of Patrick's control!

With my memory, I roughly remembered Shelton's number. I dared not to call him. So I could only text him.

I texted him first, "Mr. Shelton!"

Soon, I...