Chapter 938

The clear, familiar voice left Irene's face falling. She felt delight, excitement, and an indescribable urgency all at once. "Isaac?!" Still, her voice soon became careful, "Isaac, is that you?" "Yeah," he replied. "I'm fine over here." Irene felt as if she was drained right then, and she had to lean limply against the wall beside her as she smiled with tears in her eyes. Still, working hard to keep herself calm, she asked, "Where are you? I'll come to you right now." Beside her, Zachary and Stan had leaned closer to listen to the conversation. Isaac paused for a moment before saying, "I'm a little busy here. I just called so that you won't worry." Irene frowned, but Isaac hung up before she could say anything else. Irene became flustered and quickly dialed the number! The call got through, but it was hung up from the other end. She was going to try again when Zachary caught her wrist. "Don't." "Why?" Irene asked. "It's obvious Isaac is constrained at the moment," he said