Chapter 222

After a short pause, Clara said, "Mr. Morris, I know you're busy. I won't keep you any longer." She hung up the call, and it suddenly clicked—the person she had rear-ended wasn't just some random guy; he was Yohan's half-brother. That was why they looked so much alike—they were related. On the other side, after Clara hung up, Yohan stared at his phone. He slowly sat back in his black office chair, spinning it a bit as he thought. After a few minutes, he finally dialed a number he had memorized but had never used before. Kian answered right away, sounding a little nervous. Yohan never called him—so why now? They had kept an eye on each other for years but had never actually talked. Kian knew Yohan's phone number, his car, and even his habits like the back of his hand. He was also familiar with everyone in Yohan's close circle. Kian greeted him softly, "Yohan." He added, "It's been ages… brother." He was unsure if Yohan would like being called that, but it was true—Yohan was his