134: Could You Do Better?

YVONNE —

It was noon when we drove into our apartment with the Porsche, and Amanda headed to the parking lot and halted.

Upon realizing that I'm finally back in the city I was abducted from, I let out a deep sigh of relief.

"I think it's time to switch on my phone now. At least there is nothing Conan could do now in order to get me back to the Moon Stone Pack," I mumbled.

However, after switching on my phone, a thought ran through my mind about the situation the royal palace would be in by now, and I decided to text Alpha Conan and inform him that we were okay so he could worry less about our safety and know we had finally escaped from the pack and gone back to the city.

To my surprise, as soon as I unlocked the phone, it started ringing, and upon glancing at the screen to find out who was calling, I found out that it was the same person I had just talked about now—it was Conan.

I clenched my lips in confusion. I had double thoughts on what to do—whether to decline the call or leave i