Brianna wanted to move a bit away from Scott, but Scott held her waist tighter. She obeyed and thought I'd better not show any personal emotions to him from now on. I don't have the privilege to do so. I am not Sol Keaton, his angel. Just obey and question not.
Just as Brianna thought of Sol again, Scott's phone rang. He listened for a while, then asked, "Any news from Europe?"
He frowned. "It's more likely that she's in Europe, but continue the search in the States and Canada. I will send more people if necessary. If you can't find her, don't think about coming back to Las Vegas." He said sternly.
Brianna had guessed that it was about Sol. Her heart ached.
When Scott hung up, Brianna asked, trying to sound as casual as she could, "Scott, when you find her, we will divorce, right?"
Scott muttered a yes without looking at her.
