I'm richer than my billionaire ex-husband
Chapter 71 Chase to the place where there is child

As Andre thought.

Now Caleb's lungs are literally bursting with anger, while Alina is spending the night with Andre at Shepford Apartments, the most exclusive apartment in downtown Shirling. When Caleb found out the news, he just felt flame of anger coming out of his eyes.

Alina woke up early because she wanted to go to Lawson Residence to have breakfast with her grandpa and her Penny, which she couldn't wait for.

As a result, the phone rang just as she was leaving the house, and it was Caleb on the other end.

She picked it up, "Hello."

"You were, last night, with Andre?"

She could feel the chill of the man's face on the other side of the phone.

And she was in a good mood, now her face is not much better.

"You spy on me?" She sounded unpleasant.

Why is he everywhere? She is already in Shirling, but still can't escape his shadow area?

Why has it been so quiet for the past three years?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is also because Caleb thought she was dead. If he found her grave, probably he would pull out her body.

"Yes, or no?" The man didn't answer Alina's question, his tone was a bit heavier.

Without seeing him, Alina could almost feel the danger rising from the man on the other side of the phone.

"It's none of your business."

Without waiting for the man on the other side of the phone to anything else, Alina hung up the phone.

This person spoiled her mood early in the morning.

Andre, who was walking in front, couldn't help but stiffen his spine, but Caleb deserved it. He came up to pick a fight in the morning, let him be angry.

Caleb was already at the airport, and now Oklens was all in Jack's hands, so there was no need for him to stay here.

Emma was sitting next to him, and Tomas was standing a short distance away, feeling the atmosphere tense.

At the moment Caleb is cupping his phone in his hand, the coldness in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker, raging and tumbling, wishing to destroy the earth. "Caleb." Emma looked at Caleb with hurtful eyes.

Now she had nothing left, but Caleb.

Even if it is really on top again, so what? She will only spend time after time being criticized, no matter how to cover up, she will be blamed.

That kind of road is destined to thorns and unpleasant, why bother to chase?

"I'm going to go have a cigarette." Caleb got up, and headed off to the side.

Emma looked at Caleb, who was covered in chills, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Subconsciously she looked at her hands wrapped.

In the corridor, Tomas received a call from Caleb, "Sir."

"You and she go back first, I'll go to Shirling." The man said with a cigarette in his hand and a deep, dark tone.

At those words, cold sweat broke out down Tomas' back.

Let him go back with Emma first?

"Does this Miss Bell know?"

Speaking of Emma, Caleb's face flashed even more annoyance.

"Do I need to report to her my whereabouts?" After the icy rhetorical question, Caleb turned and left, while Tomas felt like he wanted to disappear.

Emma, who was waiting in the vip waiting room, saw Tomas leave and come back.

Frowning and subconsciously looking behind him, she heard Tomas, "Master Caleb is gone."

Emma, "What?" At that, she got up and subconsciously went pass Tomas in the direction Caleb had just left.

But before he could take two steps, Tomas said, "Don't chase him, he's going to see Brooklyn."

His words stopped Emma in her tracks, "Shirling?"

"Yes."

Tomas was a bit timid.

But it's hard to replace such a reason for Caleb, but Emma's focus seems to be on Shirling.

Shirling is where Alina has been living for the past few years.

Emma's tone became stern, "Where did Alina go after the show?"

Tomas at this moment felt like his brain was going to explode.

He had a natural sense of repulsion towards women, for they were too difficult to deal with.

"She went back to Shirling, didn't she?"

"I don't know." Tomas said.

In fact, Caleb went to Shirling at this time, it must because Alina was there.

Emma said coldly and stiffly, "Get me a ticket to Shirling."

"It's not appropriate."

Tomas felt like his brain was going to explode and couldn't imagine what Caleb's face would be if he saw Emma chasing him to Shirling. Probably Caleb would fire him.

"Go to Shirling." Emma said in a firm tone, an attitude that was clearly unchangeable in the slightest.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Emma looked at her injured hand and then looked at Tomas and said, "I'm hurt, it's not too much to see the legendary doctor, is it?" It is a good reason.

But Emma is going there now?

Tomas, "It's better to listen to Master Caleb and go back to Ingford first."

How dare Tomas let Emma go to Shirling?

Especially, thinking of something, Tomas looked at Emma apprehensively, "The Francis family and the famous Lawson family are in Shirling, so it is not good for you to go there." They've all seen how capable Andre is, and he is protective of Alina.

Alina lost everything, her grandfather in the world was her only family. From what she has gained in the past few years, it is clear that the Lawsons have treated her extremely well. When she heard that Caleb was going to Shirling for Alina, Emma felt very bad.

These are all hints from Tomas to her, even if not explicitly, but also probably for Emma to understand.

Shirling is Alina's territory, she will not be able to get a good time Emma goes there.

Just then the airport announced their flight, and Tomas looked at Emma, who was still angry, with apprehension, "Back to Ingford first?"

Her had tough attitude, but after hearing Tomas's analysis, she finally nodded.

With all the commotion between her and Alina on Oklens, Shirling is also believed to be abuzz.

At this time she went to Shirling, the Lawson family or the Francis family, both large families, are easy to do something secretly to her.

In particular, she also sensed that Caleb's mind was on Alina.

In this way, he will be even less likely to protect her wholeheartedly.

Thinking of these, she became jealous and agnry.

She wished Alina to death.