The next day, Bella called Gavriel, who lifted the call after two hours.
"Where were you? I have been calling you for the last two hours." Bella's voice has a touch of anger.
"I'm a busy person, so I was busy."
"Where?" Bella wanted to know why he didn't even call her after what happened last night.
"Of course, in business. Yesterday, Aeryn went to France, so I have to manage everything here." Gavriel's voice was calm yet solemn.
"What? They are in France and what about Eva? Is she also in France?"
"Of course, if Aeryn is, then Eva should also, but I think you didn't know before."
"Hmm, I'll call you later," Bella ended the call.
She moved downstairs and rushed into the kitchen, where Luna was preparing lunch.
"Slow down. What happened? Why are you in haste, and how is your health now? Did you feel pain again?" Luna asked, stirring the gravy in the pot.
"Forget it, mom, I have something important to inform you," Bella took Luna's hand in hers.