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    “Belinda.”


    Noticing the disappointment etched across Belinda’s face, Rnd let out a sigh and offered some constion. “In our business, cancetions are pretty normal.”


    Belinda pressed her lips together and nodded. “I understand.” Despite understanding the nature of her work, the sudden letdown was hard to ept.


    “How about this,” Rnd gently patted her shoulder and said. “Since there’s no meeting, why not take the day to rx, rest up, and clear your head?”


    Belinda nodded and left the office, feeling dejected.


    Once outside the studio, a call from Darren finally came through, confirming the meeting’s cancetion.


    She helplessly exchanged a few words with him.


    Right after hanging up, her phone rang again.


    It was from a phone shop in the old town district.


    Her phone had been damaged by Cathy previously and had been left at the shop for repairs.


    The call was simply to inform her that her phone was ready and that she could pick it up at her convenience.


    With nothing else nned, Belinda quickly went downstairs to hail a taxi to the old town area.


    Half an hourter, as she stepped out of the taxi, she noticed a familiar car parked across the street.


    The car door swung open, and a woman in a sleek ck business suit quickly stepped out and strode into an alley.


    Belinda recognized her instantly.


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    It was Jessa, Cathy’s agent.


    Belinda frowned.


    The mobile city in the old town was known for dealing with old electronics, both selling and repairing them. What business did Jessa have in such a ce?


    Nevertheless, Belinda had no real connection to Jessa and preferred not to waste her energy pondering her actions.


    She shifted her attention away and continued toward the phone repair shop.


    Unexpectedly, she encountered Jessa again right at the entrance of the shop.


    Jessa was handing over a phone to the shop owner, her tone detached, saying, “Can you check if you have a charger for this model?”


    The shop owner took the phone, nced at it, and began searching for a charger. He chuckled, “Why has this phone model from five years ago suddenly be popr again? Just a few days ago, I fixed another one just like it.”<fne41b> ???? ????s? ???????s ?? F?nd-Novel</fne41b>


    Belinda’s curiosity was piqued by the owner’sment. She instinctively nced at the phone in Jessa’s hand.


    Upon seeing it, her eyes widened in shock.


    This phone… It was identical to the one Joyce had used five years ago! Even the shy diamond sticker on the side was the same!


    Belinda had personally ced that sticker on Joyce’s phone five years earlier!


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