Chapter 79


    The phone buzzed stubbornly again. Jan, still damp from the shower, promptly came out to answer


    it. Momentster, a grunt of annoyance echoed from within, "...I''m swamped with work... stop nagging!"


    Then, silence fell, save for the sound of running water in the background.


    When he emerged, he hastily dried himself off and flopped onto the bed. I asked with concern, "Are you


    tired?"


    "I''m not feeling too well," he replied hoarsely, pulling the covers over himself without another word.


    I reached out to touch his forehead, rmed. "You''re running a fever!"


    "Hmm," was hiszy and tired response.


    "I''ll fetch some aspirin!" I chattered, but didn''t move.


    "Quiet..." he mumbled.


    I snorted silently to myself. Fine, I''ll be quiet then.


    Not long after, he curled up into a ball, his breathing steady. He seemed to have fallen asleep. I tried to


    wake him but got no response.


    I quietly slipped out of bed, grabbed his phone, and retreated to the bathroom. His phone was switched


    off. I quickly turned it on and entered his home screen.


    Just as I suspected, the recent call was from a Secretary Collin. That must be Marissa Collin. She''d


    been calling him incessantly, from morning till night, all calls missed. It seemed that she hadn''t been


    able to reach Jan sincest night, and her anger hadn''t subsided.


    I opened his Messenger, but didn''t find any chat with Marissa. This puzzled me. Didn''t they use


    Messenger?


    Suddenly, it struck me. Jan had another phone. Could AzureEnchantress be Marissa? Could the


    woman he had to see once a week be Marissa?


    What a coincidence.


    I scrolled through his Messenger contacts, and a vulgar profile picture caught my eye. It looked a lot


    like a woman''s private area


    I clicked on it, ready to curse, but on a closer look, it was just a broom against a flesh-colored


    background. Very deceptive.


    God, what an effort.


    The contact''s nickname was a single word, ''Desire''. Anyone with a dirty mind could guess what that


    meant.


    The chat history was filled with their obscene exchanges. They were utterly crude and vulgar, and they


    had been in contact quite frequently recently.


    I was disgusted. Jan was nothing more than a beast in human clothing, ate-stage sexual addict.


    From their chat history, I deduced that Jan hadn''t been intimate with Marissa for a while. Guilty as he


    was, he wouldn''t dare to keep such chat records otherwise.


    I checked his other apps, but found nothing new. I turned off his phone and quietly returned it to its


    ce.


    Jan was still curled up under the covers, sleeping heavily. He seemed to have a high fever, but I


    didn''t bother to check. I wasn''t kind enough to care for a monster who wanted to kill me.


    Yet, I wasn''t satisfied. Why wasn''t there any information about Marissa? I had to confirm whether


    AzureEnchantress was Marissa.


    So, I found his car keys and quietly descended the stairs.


    The night was deep and silent. The dim light in the garage cast eerie shadows. I shivered involuntarily.


    I opened the car door with ease and reached into the spot where he usually kept his phone, but I


    couldn''t find his other phone. I was perplexed. He had definitely left it therest time. Did he take that


    phone up with him too?


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    That''s impossible. Jan was a meticulous man. That phone must''ve been of great importance to him.


    He wouldn''t be careless. Especially after withdrawing my medication and seeing me gradually recover,


    he should be more cautious.


    But no matter how hard I searched, I couldn''t find it.


    How strange!


    I was panting from the effort. Just as I was about to give up, a sudden noise came from behind me. I let


    out a piercing scream...