Chapter 893 How Could You Say That

I bit my lip thoughtfully. "Can't be sure until we look into it. There's that big maze, right? Have someone check it out. We might just stumble onto something." His eyes sparkled with the hint of a plan. "You're onto something there!" With that, he was off in a flash. I stayed behind in the lounge with Charlotte, soothing her. Once she was settled, I remembered Chloe. I was about to call the nanny when someone knocked on the lounge door. The door swung open, and there stood Mom, clutching Chloe by the hand at the threshold. She shot me a quick, shifty look before nudging Chloe in my direction. Chloe caught sight of Charlotte and me and bolted inside, with Mom trailing behind her. "Yvette, any word on the kid?" Mom asked, her eyes darting around, avoiding mine. I bit my lip, keeping my voice neutral. "What is it you want to ask, Mom?" "My frosty response seemed to make her even more nervous. She fidgeted with her clothes, her voice shaky. 'Yvette, I'm just so worried about him.