Chapter 1093: Who is that man?

"I asked for your mobile phone number," Jeremy Thompson's brow furrowed slightly. Hadn't he made himself clear enough?

"Oh, I......"

"Don't tell me you don't have a phone." Jeremy cut her off coldly, preempting her hesitant response.

Anna Ainsworth had no choice but to recite her number, and Jeremy swiftly entered it into his mobile phone.

Soon, Anna's phone rang inside her bag. Knowing it was Jeremy calling, she didn't even bother to take it out, letting it ring.

"That was my number just now. Make sure you save it," Jeremy didn't care about her attitude. His rough fingertips gently brushed her smooth cheek.

"Am I frightening you? Hm?" His voice was low, carrying a compelling force that couldn't be ignored.

"How could that be?" Anna forced a smile, yet what she thought was, damn, you actually know you're the devil, aware of inspiring fear, quite rare indeed.

"If that's so, then why do you always keep such a distance from me?" Jeremy clearly didn't buy her lie.