Chapter 42

YSABELLE

The harsh heat of Ottawa pierced through my skin as I walked down the stairs from the private plane I rode.

The whole ride in my private plane back here, I played four pics and one word games on my phone to relieve my boredom.

Or should I say, to distract my mind from remembering Ronan and Candice together in a hotel?

They've been running in my head all along since the plane left Vancouver premises. I just don't understand why I am feeling like this.

With a sigh, I open my phone. Connor left me tons of messages. He was worried and mad for running away like that from him.

This person too is a headache.

My phone suddenly rang. It's my father… again.

I recalled I was rude the last time I talked with him. He's still my father, after all.

“How was it?” He bombarded me as soon as I answered the call.

My brows furrowed at his query. “What do you mean?”

“The progress of finding the weakness to take down your ex-husband.” His raging tone made me stop my feet.

“No–”

“Why are you so sl