Hunter let out a sigh. “I knew it. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have called me. Go ahead, spill it.” Caleb stayed silent for a long moment, but in the end, he found the words too difficult to say. Instead, he said, “Forget it. Just drink with me.” Seeing that Caleb didn’t want to talk, Hunter didn’t press further. Just as he lifted his glass, his phone suddenly rang. Glancing down, the name **Yelena** flashed across the screen. He stood up. “I need to take this call.” Caleb gave a dismissive nod. Walking a few steps away, Hunter answered, his voice cold. “Why are you calling me?” “Sir, I need to speak with you about something…” After hanging up, Hunter returned to Caleb. “Sorry, man. Something came up. I can’t stay. I’ll make it up to you next time—drinks on me.” Caleb waved him off. “Yeah, yeah, go take care of your business.” Without saying anything more, Hunter turned and left. Caleb continued drinking alone. After a moment, he picked up his p
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