Caleb answered the call in front of Stephen with an obvious smile on his face. "Yvonne, what's the matter?"

Stephen arched an eyebrow, fixing his eyes on Caleb's phone.

Caleb walked out of the elevator and deliberately stopped in front of Stephen. "Sure. When have I ever rejected helping you?" he said.

"You don't have to thank me. Gratitude isn't needed between us.

"Okay. Once this is done, you'll have to treat me to a meal."

On the other end, Yvonne listened to Caleb's replies, finding something amiss about them. His tone seemed to carry a hint of smugness.

Nevertheless, she didn't think too much about it. After telling him what she needed, she ended the call and tightened her grip on her phone.

Caleb was good at looking for information online. He should be able to help her investigate Mark's traces in Northerna City.

After hanging up his phone, Caleb asked meaningfully, "Mr. Anderson, you aren't here to look for me, are you?"

"Why did Yvonne call you?" Stephen countered co