His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 615: I Will Try to Look for Wandy

Chapter 615

Edward Turner nodded, took out his cell phone, and looked up an album from several years ago.

"This is her."

Chloe Collins and Layla looked over.

In the photo, a teenage girl sat on a carousel, shyly smiling at the cara.

"What a cute girl."

Chloe Collins gazed at the thin, small girl in the photo, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

"Her na is Wandy, she’s sensible and well-behaved."

As he spoke, he lowered his gaze.

Seeing his expression, Chloe asked, "Does Wandy have any stories?"

Edward Turner’s lips moved as if to speak, but for so reason, his eyes suddenly flickered, and his gaze moved away from Chloe’s face.

Soone outside suddenly knocked on the door, sounding quite anxious.

"Open the door, Edward, why did you lock it?"

Edward Turner glanced at the doorway, and when he turned back, his eyes no longer held the turmoil from before. He said, "I will try to find Wandy and contact you if I have news. I have to go now. My agent will escort you out in a bit."

As he spoke, the knocking outside grew more urgent.

Layla Lowell laughed softly, "This sounds like a scene from a television show, doesn’t it?"

Chloe Collins closed the small box and put the test report in her bag, saying, "It seems we have to make a trip today."

"Where to?"

"Professor Ivan Serrano’s forr residence. Let’s ask the neighbors there and see if there are any clues."

Layla Lowell was skeptical, "How credible do you think Edward Turner’s words are?"

Chloe Collins: "Ninety percent."

"That high?"

"In my judgnt, although he withheld so information just now, he actually did not lie."

Layla Lowell thought for a mont and said, "Does that an there is so secret about Wandy that he didn’t want to reveal?"

As they spoke, soone pushed the door open. It was the agent from before.

"Misses, let take you downstairs."

Chloe Collins nodded and began walking.

Chloe Collins asked him to stop at the elevator entrance, and the agent nodded.

As the elevator door closed, the agent turned around and hurried to a eting.

However, as he turned around, he almost bumped into soone.

He clutched his chest and gasped, "Miss Robin Sears, how co you walk so quietly?"

Robin Sears’ eyes were deep: "The woman just now wasn’t the perfur Miles White, was she?"

"Ah, yes, it was her."

"When did Edward Turner get involved with her? Do they have any recent collaborations?"

"Ah, no, it’s just a personal matter. The eting is about to start. Let’s go." The agent instinctively avoided discussing the issue.

Just as they were about to walk forward, Robin Sears spoke indistinctly: "You know Shelby, she’s a perfectionist who can’t tolerate a grain of sand in her eye. If she finds out that Edward Turner’s private life is not pure and there’s sothing going on with the contract couple, I don’t think there’s any chance."

She looked at the agent, "As far as I know, Edward Turner’s career is on the rise right now, and although he just won an award, he’s limited by his acting range and has few choices. If you want a successful transition, you need to maintain a high level of popularity. I don’t need to say the rest, I believe you understand."

Edward Turner’s agent forced a smile and said, "We will know Edward Turner’s thoughts in the eting."

After saying that, he walked ahead.

Robin Sears looked displeased and returned to the break room.

Shelby Hamilton threw down an entertainnt weekly magazine, her face full of anger: "This dia outlet said that I beca popular because of Edward Turner. When I won the Olympic championship, Edward Turner was still eating instant noodles in the basent!"

Robin Sears picked up the magazine and read an article that assud Shelby Hamilton and Edward Turner were a couple, complete with a few intimate stills.