Chapter 94

A man got out of the car and walked into the foyer. Seeing that Anderson was back, Julia came out of the kitchen. "Mr. Anderson." She took his coat draped over his arm and hung it on the coat rack. "Where's Mayra?" "She's still asleep upstairs. By the way, Ms. Fisher just came by." "Oh." After a simple acknowledgment, Anderson went upstairs. Watching his back as he ascended, Julia couldn't help but ponder. Anderson's attitude was extremely cold when she mentioned Isabel just now. It was as though he didn't care at all. But at a time like this, he shouldn't be neglecting Isabel. Julia couldn't help thinking that Mayra wasn't someone to be underestimated. If she really was as cunning as Sonia mentioned, Isabel wouldn't stand a chance against her. Upon reaching the master bedroom and finding it empty, Anderson frowned in displeasure. He opened the door to the adjacent guest room and saw Mayra lying listlessly on her stomach on the window seat. Her hand, holding a half-eaten biscui