Chapter 12 How Is My Child?

It was late at night in Australia, but it was daytime in the Maldives. Cynthia's heart seems to be pinched very hard, and her face instantly turned pale in pain. He had made the promise already. How could he go back on his promise... Maybe Gray was still on his way to the party. Olivia said that deliberately to provoke her. Trying to comfort herself, Cynthia tried her best to make her voice sound calmer, and she took a deep breath: "I don't believe it. He seriously made me the promise. If what you say is true, then let Gray answer my phone!? Yes, it must be so. There was little chance that Gray had been there. However, a familiar voice from the phone completely shattered all her fantasies. When she listened to the phone, Gray's deep and mellow voice came from a distance, along with the sound of leather shoes. He said, "Olivia, who are you calling to? It's time for us to go." Cynthia's body froze there, as her whole body stiffened instantly, and a chill quickly passed from her