"Collins Aiden!" Evelyn Sherman had just stood up when his figure had already vanished at the top of the stairs.
She didn't come forward to stop him; she just stood quietly in the living room, allowing Collins Aiden to turn the Yakov Family up and down on his own.
"Lady, do you want me to have someone stop Young Master Aiden?" The butler stepped forward and asked respectfully.
"Don't touch him. Let him look. He won't leave peacefully until he doesn't find what he's looking for," Evelyn's crystal clear eyes passed a complex light and her hands at her sides tightened, pressing her cherry lips together.
Watching Collins Aiden search through each room one by one without discovering Ella Jackson, he came storming back downstairs, approaching Evelyn Sherman aggressively and grabbed her shoulders.
"Where's Ella? Where did she go?"
