Chapter: 1293

In the very next moment, Bethany's gaze fell upon her phone's call log, and the sight nearly made her choke on her own saliva.

A cascade of calls to Jonathan's number flooded the screen.

"Oh, for heaven's sake," she muttered, coughing and spluttering. “I'm such a lightweight."

Then, a flicker of recollection dawned on her, Jonathan had blocked her number the previous night.

To settle the gnawing doubt, she gingerly dialed his number once more.