Anna's dream was beautiful that she even wanted to sleep a little longer, but due to the noise of the phone, she was forced to open her eyes.

“Hello?” She said, yawning and stretching her other arm after answering the phone that was on the side table. She's still half awake.

“Ahmm… Who’s this please?” She glanced at the caller again when she heard a woman’s voice. It was obviously a young innocent woman base from her soothing voice.

She cleared her throat. “I am Anna Crimson.” She then realized that it was not her phone but Dye.

“May I speak to Mr. Fletcher ma’am?” She was startled by her...