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"Tee," Samson glanced at the driver and returned his gaze to Anne.

"Yes sir," Tee answered.

"Do you have Roger's number on your phone?" He asked.

"No sir, I don't, I only have yours and Miss Anne," 

"Give me your phone," He stretched h hand toward him.

"Ah yes," Tee quickly brought out his phone and placed it on Samson's hand.

"Thank you Tee," He stared at Anne, "Now what I need is the number," 

Anne frowned and slowly took out her phone and gave him, "You can call him with mine, I have nothing to hide," 

Samson chuckled, "Why were you hiding it earlier then?" 

He collected it and made a call to Roger, it quickly went through, it was as if Roger was waiting for a call.

"Hey man, it's Samson," He said.

"Where did you keep your phone? I have been trying your line for a while!" Roger's irritated voice sounded loudly through the phone.

"Why is he shouting?" Anne mouthed.