Chapter 1777

Matthew pointed inside. "I'm looking for Mr. Vickery." The guard hesitated for a moment before saying, "Give Mr. Vickery a call. If he tells me it's fine, I'll let you in." Matthew dialed Tommy's number and passed the phone to the guard. The security guard took the phone and said respectfully, "You have two gentlemen looking for you, Mr. Vickery—" A man's hurried voice interrupted before the guard could finish. "Let them in. I don't have time for this. Bye." The guard held the phone in uncertainty. He hadn't even verified any details before the call ended. He thought about calling the number back but didn't want to get yelled at. After a moment of hesitation, he handed the phone back to Matthew. "Head on in." Matthew said thanks and headed inside. He had only gone a few steps in when a voice shouted from behind, "Wait up, you two! What's Mr. Vickery's phone number? I need to write it down." An awkward look flashed across Matthew's face. He knew he blew his cover and was caught,