Declan pushed the door, and the light in his eyes dimmed as he saw their interaction.

No matter how calm he was right now, he did not have any mood for a joke right now. He handed a phone to Deirdre and said, “Miss McKinnon, I believe this is yours.”

Deirdre was stunned. She did not expect that she could still get her phone back.

“Where did you…”

“We found it lying in a bush in the courtyard. It had shut down due to insufficient battery, but many phone calls came in after we recharged it.”