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Jerome was comforting Stacy, when his phone rang.

He decided to ignore it as he felt Stacy needed him now and not a phone call.

"Your phone is ringing, baby," Stacy said.

"Yeah, um, I will check it later. It might not be an important call." Jerome replied.

"But what if it is an important call? Please answer it." Stacy said and carried the phone then handed it to him.

He reluctantly agreed and since it was a new number, he felt it wasn't a serious one but Stacy was adamant, that he had to answer it.

"Hello," Jerome said and the voice replied.

"Oh, hey, I'm sorry, I didn't have your number," Jerome said again, getting up.

Stacy was curious because he looked excited.

"Are you serious? Oh my God! That was so fast." Jerome screamed.

"What's... who's that?" Stacy whispered.

Jerome removed the phone from his ear.

"It's Angela. She was able to get the culprit's face." Jerome answered and Stacy was shocked and happy as well.

"Oh my God! That's so cool. Put the phone on loudspeaker." Stacy said