CHAPTER 73

Philip’s nerves were on edge as he sat in his office, staring blankly at the documents in front of him. The room, usually a place of focus and control, now felt suffocating. The meeting with the man had left him rattled, his mind plagued by the ominous threat. His thoughts kept circling back to Jessica. What did the man mean by "give my regards to Jessica"? Was she in more danger than he realized? He couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

He grabbed his phone and dialed Jessica’s number, his heart pounding with each passing ring. But just like before, the call went straight to voicemail. Frustrated, he slammed the phone down on his desk. He couldn’t sit here and do nothing while the man’s words echoed in his mind. He had to find Jessica and make sure she was safe.

Without wasting another moment, Philip got up from his chair and left his office. He needed answers, and there was only one person who could give them to him—Andrew Lane. The very thou