Giving Arthur a merciless turn, Rowan stepped out of the study.

As soon as he left, Elizabeth just finished the phone call.

"Ah? How did Wen get there?"

Arthur spread out his hands and smiled： "I became angry from embarrassment. How about it? Will you come or not?"

Elizabeth raised her chin triumphantly. "Come. I invited her, of course she must come."

"Uh－huh, you are the best."

Rowan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Elizabeth returned her cell phone to him. "Wen, won‘t you pick up Claudia?"

Pack up his cell phone and he won‘t move.

Elizabeth sat beside him, tilted her head and asked, "Wen, have you quarreled with Claudia?"

"... no."

"Oh."

After a while, Elizabeth asked again, "Wen, are you really not going to pick up Claudia?"

When her words fell, Rowan "rubbed" to his feet.

Don‘t get me wrong.

It‘s not that he really wants to pick up people, but Elizabeth is too wordy and bored.

Stepping towards the door, Rowan opened the door and left.

Arthur leaned on the doorframe and said with a smile, "Elizabeth, you are still good."

"What?"

Looking at his sister‘s confused face, Arthur did not say a word with a smile.

Or don‘t tell her that Wen was bored by her living.

Save some face for his precious sister.

Turning around, he returned to his study and closed the door.

Elizabeth curled her pie and didn‘t pay any attention to him.

Coming out of the hotel, Rowan got into the car, thought for a moment, and dialed Claudia‘s number again.

"What‘s the matter?"

Pick up, Claudia‘s tone is still not very good.

I don‘t know if she said the same thing to Elizabeth just now, or if she only said it to him.

"Where are you? I‘ll pick you up."

"No, I‘ll drive there myself."

"..."

"Hello? Hello? Is it disconnected?" Not hearing Rowan‘s answer, Claudia grunted and took his cell phone to his eyes.

There is no disconnection.

When she attached her cell phone to her ear again, she said impatiently, "why don‘t you talk? I thought it was disconnected."

There was no response for another few seconds. Claudia took his cell phone to his eyes again and was almost angry.

This time, he hung up.

Damn Rowan!

Playing his bad temper again!

I don‘t know who is playing with my temper. Anyway, she just depends on Rowan.

… …

It‘s the same villa as last time.

Although the person who picked her up still made her wear blindfolds, she remembered the gate of the villa.

Pushing the door and entering, the man greeted him with a smile.

"Welcome, Miss Bai."

Naturally hug her as if they knew each other very well.

In fact, after calling the man, Bai Luolan regretted it a little.

But she was not given too much time, and the men sent to pick her up too quickly.

Soon, she felt that those people might have been following her secretly.

The thought of this possibility made her cold all over.

When looking at men again, his eyes could not help dodging.

Perhaps she made a wrong decision.

The consequences of this decision are unpredictable and may not be affordable to her.

If she were given another chance, she wouldn‘t make that call.

"What‘s the matter?" Seeing Bai Luolan‘s nervousness, the man laughed, "Why does Miss Bai look so afraid of me?"

"I, I, I didn‘t." Stuttering, his voice taut to a slight quiver.

The man laughed generously and put his arms around her shoulder. "Miss Bai, please relax. I won‘t hurt you, you know. Last time, I didn‘t hurt you, and this time I won‘t."

"I, I know."

"Well, if you are nervous and I will be nervous when talking to a beautiful Miss Orient like Miss Bai." The man took her into the living room and settled her on the sofa.

Bailoran squeezed the strap of her handbag tightly and gently bit her lips.

The man asked the servant to bring coffee and handed it to her himself. "Miss Bai, please."

Bailoran stretched out his hand, but it happened to touch the hand handed by the man.

Coffee spilled and wet her skirt.