Bella Scott patiently waited for a while, and when the rain subsided slightly, she dashed into it.
It took her more than ten minutes to reach the urban village. By the time she arrived at the rented house, she was soaking wet.
Just as she was about to enter, she heard a familiar snicker.
Her eyes grew cold, and she rushed to the person, knocking over her umbrella. Consequently, the other party was also drenched by the rain.
And who was this person, if not the ever-persistent Elyssa Scott?
"Did you have someone follow me?" Bella asked coldly.
Elyssa wiped the rainwater from her face, showing no anger. "I knew you couldn't behave yourself. Sure enough, after Edward kicked you out, you immediately tried to hook up with my man. Bella, do you really think Charles would be interested in someone like you?"
If she hadn't been extra cautious and had a private investigator follow Bella, she wouldn't have known about Bella's lunch with Charles White today.
