As soon as Kathy dismissed her maids and stepped into the room, her collected expression changed and she locked the door behind her. She made her way into her closet and shut the door behind her. 

Immediately, Kathy attempted to dial a number, but before she could, her phone rang, and the same number she wanted to call called her. 

Kathy’s expression changed immediately. Nevertheless, she picked up the phone and spoke in a whisper as if she was afraid that someone might hear her words. “What do you want this time?” She said in a rush, her voice filled with a bit of chiding. 

An older masculine voice drifted...