?<strong>Chapter 857:</strong>


    Without thinking, she instinctively walked over and draped a nket over him.


    Perhaps it was because he was the first man to show her kindness since her family’s troubles.


    Andrew was in a deep sleep, his breathing steady and calm.


    Suddenly, the phone on the coffee table lit up as its ringtone sounded.


    Evita instinctively picked it up and silenced it, ensuring Andrew’s sleep wasn’t interrupted.


    Evita sighed softly as she stared at the phone, her brows furrowing tightly.


    Why did she seem to care so much about Andrew?


    Looking at the phone, she saw the name “Sweetheart” shing on the screen.


    Sweetheart… Was it Madisyn?


    She subconsciously pursed her lips, ncing at Andrew.


    She had wanted to put the phone back.


    However, the name kept shing on the screen.


    After hesitating for a moment, she pressed the answer button with a trembling finger and put the phone near her ear while walking toward the door.


    “Andrew…” A woman’s gentle voice came from the other end of the line.


    Evita said politely, “I’m sorry, Miss Johns. Mr. Klein is asleep. I’ll let him know you called when he wakes up.”


    Madisyn immediately recognized Evita’s voice.


    “Alright.”


    Evita still held the phone near her ear.


    She didn’t hang up.


    Madisyn didn’t hang up immediately, either.


    The faint sound of her breathing could be heard.


    After a few seconds, she said, “Andrew is usually busy with work and neglects his health.”


    “Please help me remind him to eat on time.”


    Evita nodded.


    “Okay, I will.”


    Madisyn didn’t say anything more and simply ended the call.


    Evita stared at the phone, the screen now dark.


    She noticed how exquisite and expensive it was, matching Andrew’s temperament very well.


    However, she felt a sense of difort in her heart.


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