On the other side, Bella Green returned to her room and sat on the bed, pondering.
And what was she pondering about? Naturally, about how to leave this damn place.
It's a manor, not a prison.
She simply didn't believe it. Besides the main door, was there really no other way out?
Even if she had to dig a tunnel, she'd do it.
But right now, what troubled her the most was Mason.
Did he know she was already safe?
Judging from Matthew's attitude, he likely didn't know.
With this thought, Bella only felt more troubled.
She didn't even dare imagine how frantic Mason might become not being able to find her.
Bella rubbed her head, feeling some regret.
Regretting why she made that call to Matthew's housekeeper.
Not only did she not get out, but Matthew had even come over.
Under his watchful eye, it would probably be even harder to leave.
...
Bella was over there, anxiously pulling at her ears and scratching her cheeks.
On Mason's side, things were indeed not looking good.
