Chapter 489: Gloating and Waiting for a Spectacle_1

She looked at Ivy Wilmar still on the phone and felt bored again, she whispered to the person who was on the call, "Aunt, I'll go upstairs to practice..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Ivy Wilmar's voice, filled with anger and surprise, speaking to the person on the other end of the phone, "Who did you say?"

Ghania Quinlan's eyebrows twitched, and she suppressed the urge to react, feeling that Ivy Wilmar's response was unusual.

In a blink of an eye, Ivy Wilmar had finished her phone call, put down her phone, and wore a gloomy expression on her carefully made-up face. Suddenly, she turned her head and glared at Ghania Quinlan fiercely, asking her in a deep voice, "When did your dad call you?"

"Uh..." Ghania Quinlan's heart skipped a beat, seeing the anger on her aunt's face, she carefully reined in her eyes and lied, "...half an hour ago, on my way back."

"Aunt, what's wrong?" she immediately asked.

"..."