Lanting Villa.
Mu Tianye raised his wrist to check his watch, the hour hand was pointing to one in the early morning.
The front gate remained tightly closed, without the slightest noise.
The long wait had gradually abated his anger, leaving him more anxious than anything else.
Finally, unable to sit still, he frowned as he stood up and grabbed the phone to dial her mobile number.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is unreachable."
Mu Tianye furrowed his brows as he slammed the handset back down and paced a few steps on the carpet before coming back to pick up the phone again, hesitating over which number to dial next.
He suddenly realized that he knew woefully little about her; he didn't even know if she had any friends or what their numbers were.
What was there to worry about? With so much money on her, she could stay at any hotel for the night.
Though he comforted himself with this thought, his restlessness did not subside.
