Edward Anderson furrowed his eyebrows and tried to call Bella Scott, but her phone was off.
Damn it, who said couples fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot? He hadn't even had a chance to make a move, and Bella was scared away?!
At ten o'clock at night, people sent by Edward checked all the internet cafes in Philadelphia, but there was no sign of Bella.
"I'll check the school for her," Brynn Williams said and left the villa.
Lina Wilson saw Edward Anderson sitting still, "Young Master, aren't you going to look for Madam Anderson?"
"She's really angry this time." Edward lit a cigarette.
He wanted to use the most clichéd method to reconcile with her, but he hadn't considered whether she would be willing.
He thought he knew her but only drove her away.
"Madam Anderson is very stubborn, Young Master should be more patient with her. Although she seems carefree, she's actually very sensitive." Lina Wilson stopped at that.