Violette heard his question, and sobered up a bit.
Did he think she was drunk now and would say anything?
He really underestimated her.
She did drink a lot.
But it was beer, not wine.
Beer wouldn't get her so wasted that she’d lose her mind.
She decided to ignore him and go straight to sleep.
Elijah listened to her breathing gradually even out and couldn't bear to hang up while looking at the call interface.
If she hadn't been drunk, she would never have called him.
Eight in the morning.
Violette woke up from a nightmare.
She dreamt of the time when her father had just passed away.
Her father died, the company went bankrupt, and she and her mother were homeless, wandering aimlessly through the streets like stray cats and dogs.
She was so thirsty and wanted to drink water, but she and her mother had no money and couldn't even buy water.
She woke up in a cold sweat.
Seeing the familiar bedroom, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Violette, it's all in the past. Don't be scared."
As she finished her sentence, a deep male voice suddenly came from her phone, "Awake?"
Violette was startled.
She looked at her phone.
What happened?
What's wrong with her phone?
Why was it playing Elijah's voice automatically?
"Calm down, there can't be ghosts during the daytime, right?" She took a deep breath and picked up her phone.
Elijah listened to her talking to herself and began to look forward to her reaction.
She opened the phone, saw the call interface, and her face instantly stiffened.
The call interface showed that she had been on the phone with Elijah for five hours!
The phone in her hand was burning hot!
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