Chapter 585

Clara was full of questions, yet no new message came through for a long time.

She got out of bed and was about to go downstairs to tell Arthur when her phone rang again.

Her entire body tensed. When she saw the caller ID, her racing heart gradually settled. She answered.

"Hello, Mr. Cross."

"Dr. Mercer." Luther's voice carried its usual mild warmth. "Would you like me to arrange a car to pick you