"I understand, Young Lady. As you wish," Aunt Lavinia replied with a gentle nod. She descended the steps with unhurried grace until she stood before Ashley, then reached behind her and brought out a small, elegant box.
Ashley's attention was immediately drawn to it. The moment it came into view, she recognized the brand, a Vertu phone, but this one was different. It was housed in a finely crafted leather case, clearly customized, its understated luxury hinting at something far more exclusive than the usual.
"This is…?" Ashley asked, her gaze shifting from the box to Aunt Lavinia.
"We noticed you didn't have a phone when we found you," Aunt Lavinia explained gently. "So I took the liberty of having one prepared for you."
She gestured toward the leather case. "It's customized, equipped with the highest level of privacy protection. If you ever find yourself in danger, you can contact our private security directly."
