NovelAppChapter 1150 "No need, Grandma." "Take it." With Serena right beside them, Belinda didn't say much and forcefully stuffed the little wooden box into Arabella's hands.
"Check it out when you get home." “Thanks, Grandma." Arabella then turned to Louisa and the rest, ‘Shall we get going?" “Mom, take care of yourself, we'll visit whenever we can.” Louisa’s voice wavered with emotion as she bid her mother goodbye.
Kenneth reminded her of a few things, his eyes welling up with tears.
David couldn't help but tease, "Con, it's not like we're saying goodbye forever. If you miss us, fly over to visit, or we'll fly over to see you. It's just a twelve-hour journey." “You little rascal." Louisa chuckled at his antics.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Grandma, I'm leaving now. Don't forget to watch my concert online!" David laughed.
“Alright, alright, I'll watch it on the surveillance camera; Belinda, unable to get out of bed, could only watch them leave via surveillance cameras.
The private jet sat on the grass just outside the villa.
Sampson personally escorted them to the aircraft stairs, reminding Arabella before she boarded, "Don't hesitate to visit, and I'll find tto visit you too. Call or text us when you're free." "Sure, Uncle Sampson. Goodbye." "Goodbye." Arabella paused at the top of the aircraft stairs, waved towards the camera, and gave her grandmother a parting smile.
Belinda, who was watching the surveillance feed, felt her eyes moisten at this heartwarming gesture.
Arabella held the wooden box as she entered the private jet's lounge and sat down on a single-seater sofa.
Serena couldn't help but steal glances in her direction.
She was curious about what grandma had given Arabella and why she couldn't open it in front of everyone.
Was it something of great value, afraid that she, an "outsider", would see? Arabella sensed her gaze and simply put the wooden box into her backpack, closing her eyes to rest.
Twelve hours later.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe jet landed on the landing strip at Reflections Villa. As soon as Arabella disembarked and her phone was turned on, she was greeted with over a dozen missed calls and more than twenty unread messages.
All saying the sthing.
Logan and Taylor had been in an accident and were currently in critical condition.
Crystal, in an attempt to save them, had been tarnished and was severely injured, hanging on by a thread.
“Bella, hurry over,” Clark's voice message to Arabella was choked with emotion. “Hope Hospital, third floor. " "Hurry" "Dad, Mom, I'll be back shortly.” Arabella immediately ran towards the garage.
“Where are you going?” Before Louisa could react, her daughter was already far away.
In the blink of an eye, a red sports car sped out of the garage, its speed astonishing.
“What's going on?" Kenneth looked puzzled, watching Arabella's disappearing car. "What's the rush? It's late and she's driving so fast. It's not safe." "Honey, | have a bad feeling.” Louisa instinctively grasped Kenneth's hand, asking worriedly, "Do you remember when Grannie Grace had a heart attack, Bella drove just as fast. Could something have happened to someone we know? Is that why Bella is in such a hurry?" “Don't scare yourself," Kenneth reassured her, though he also felt somewhat worried. "We'll ask her when she gets back." Serena stood by, slightly displeased. Even if Arabella had sbusiness to attend to, it didn't warrant rushing off immediately after landing.
Who was she trying to impress by acting so busy?
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