On the other hand, James's expression shifted from one after another, as soon as he heard the familiar voice of that woman, first in disbelief, then in shock, and finally, in anger.
He was a hundred percent sure. He knew that voice. He knew that caller.
"Chlarice..." James mumbled through his gritted teeth.
After confirming who the mastermind was, they hung up the phone without responding to Chlarice's inquiry.
A tinge of anger appeared on James's face but he quickly concealed the emotion. Elle saw it but she did not dwell on it further.
She did not know what kind of relationship James and Chlarice had but she decided not to confront him.
"Elle let's leave this place right now. Don't worry the police are coming. I know you were shocked after what happened here, so let me handle this. Okay?"
James volunteered to handle this thing. Since Elle was also planning to make Charles take in-charge of this, she just nodded at him in agreement.
