Chapter 36 Inexplicable_1
Rachel Bailey hadn’t entered Julia Bluen’s number yet when her phone rang first. The call was from another unfamiliar local landline number.
Whose number is this? Rachel muttered to herself, looking at the unfamiliar number, but she answered it anyway. To her surprise, the call was from the Police Station. They informed her that her bicycle had been kindly turned in by someone and asked her to come and collect it.
A bicycle?
Oh, my God! She had completely forgotten her bicycle, the very thing she needed for her job hunt. After expressing her gratitude, Rachel didn’t rest any longer. She slid out of bed and hurried from her rented apartment to retrieve her bike from the Police Station.
Half an hour later, Rachel emerged from the Police Station, pushing her bicycle.
RING RING RING...
Her annoying ringtone sounded again.
Just as she was about to mount her bike, Rachel had to answer another call from yet another unfamiliar number.
"May I ask if this is Miss Rachel Bailey?"
A gentle and very polite voice reached her, causing Rachel to freeze. Who is this? Such a coquettish voice, yet they know me and have my phone number—are they a relative or friend?
"Speaking. Who is this?"