Seeing the name on the screen, Mia Grant looked utterly horrified and, without a word, flung her phone a good ten feet away.
'Just my luck!'
'How could it be Yates Donovan!'
'How could it possibly be Yates Donovan!'
'Her brain had practically shut down from her fever, so how did she still remember Yates Donovan's number?'
'She barely knew the guy!'
Ten minutes later, Mia Grant was still shaken.
A maid, hearing the commotion, had just come in and retrieved the phone for her.
Mia Grant took a deep breath, cautiously peeked her eyes open, and unlocked her phone.
On the screen, Yates Donovan's name was displayed prominently in the chat window.
Since she hadn't replied, he had sent a question mark.
'He's asking who I am.'
Hiss.
Mia Grant's hand hovered over the "Block" button.
'If I just block him, Yates Donovan will definitely get suspicious.'
'She remembered that in the original novel, Yates Donovan was one of the most intelligent characters.'
