Her face fell as she stared at the number appearing on the screen, hesitant on whether or not to blacklist it. Besides, there was no caller ID. Biting on her index finger, Helen thought for a while before deciding to blacklist the number.

Theodore couldn't care less about who called him anyway.

When Helen was about to do so, Theodore happened to see her holding his phone and demanded coldly, “What are you doing with my phone?"

Helen was startled but quickly calmed down before handing over the phone to him.

“I saw it near the sofa's edge so I picked it.