Chapter 890: Don’t you plan to give an explanation? Chapter 890: Don’t you plan to give an explanation? Alia Wilson saw that he didn’t respond in ti and grew increasingly irate, raising her voice as she said, “Alexander Mitchell, I’m talking to you, tell the answer right now.”
“Once your sister has cald down, she’ll definitely tell you,” Alexander Mitchell said calmly.
Hearing this made Alia Wilson even more frustrated and she blurted out, “My sister’s phone is switched off right now, we can’t find her at all, don’t you realize how anxious we are? You know why Victoria doesn’t want to marry Arnold Johnson, don’t you? If you know, why won’t you tell us? Could it be that you think we would hurt my sister?”
“That’s not what I an. So things are better explained by your sister herself. I’m also looking for your sister right now; if I find her first, I’ll definitely relay your concerns,” he reassured.
Having said that, Alexander Mitchell ended the call.
Looking at the words “Call Ended,” Alia Wilson felt annoyance boiling up inside her, so infuriating.
“Second Miss, why don’t we go ho and see if our eldest sister is back?” Younger Sister Evelyn Garcia suggested.
“I doubt our sister would go back after sothing like this has happened; she would want to be alone to have so quiet ti. Can you think of any places our sister might go to when she needs to be alone?” Alia Wilson asked.
Evelyn Garcia continued, “I didn’t an our current ho; I ant checking our old house. Maybe our eldest sister went there for so peace.”
“Right… right, that’s possible, I’m headed there right now,” Alia Wilson imdiately agreed.
The two drove straight to their old house, only to find, to their disappointnt, that Victoria Garcia hadn’t returned there at all.
Alia Wilson took out her phone and, with a trace of nervousness, still made the call to Arnold Johnson.
Arnold Johnson’s phone rang several tis before his voice finally ca through.
“Brother… Arnold…,” Alia Wilson, nervous, forgot how to address him for a mont.
However, Arnold Johnson, upon hearing Alia Wilson’s voice, directly said, “I’m still looking for your sister. Have you found her?”
“We went to the old house to look and haven’t found her. If… if you find my sister, please tell her we are waiting for her at ho,” she said.
“Okay!”
And then, Alia Wilson saw “Call Ended” again.
Alia Wilson wanted to vent about sothing, but in the end, she said nothing.
Evelyn Garcia had also just hung up a call and told Alia Wilson, “Harriet has no idea where she is either, she’s not answering her phone.”
“That crazy girl, she might have run off after her God at the wedding banquet,” Alia Wilson complained without being able to help herself.
Sure enough, that was sothing Hannah Garcia would do.
“She shouldn’t be so thoughtless at such a critical ti,” Evelyn replied.
“Are you worried soone took her?” Alia Wilson casually comnted.
Evelyn Garcia responded, “No, it’s not that. I just wish she could be with our eldest sister right now, then our sister wouldn’t have to suffer alone.”
“Sigh, you’re right. Our eldest sister really likes Arnold Johnson, how could it all suddenly co to this, it’s maddening! That Alexander Mitchell knows why and yet he won’t tell us. Let’s go find him!” Alia Wilson declared.
“Where should we look for him?” Evelyn Garcia inquired.
“How about this, let’s split up. You go around our house to look, and if you don’t find her wait for our elder sister at ho. I’ll confront Alexander Mitchell; I simply don’t believe that he won’t co ho. If I don’t manage to get the truth out of him, then my na isn’t Alia Wilson.”
After agreeing on a plan, the two split up to search.
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