Chapter 462

Alicia extended her hand and lightly slapped her mouth. She was afraid her words might cause trouble for Calla. Why did she have such a big mouth?

She pulled out her phone, intending to call Calla and tell her what had happened. But as soon as the dial tone started ringing, she quickly hung up.

Calla had only just started to rebuild her life; Alicia didn't want her call to affect her mood.

But what if Mercer was plotting something? His appearance there certainly wasn't a coincidence.

After much hesitation, Alicia decided not to tell Calla for now. After all, things were going well between Calla and Pierre. Alicia didn't want to ruin Calla's growing happiness.

Besides, even if Mercer did have some scheme in mind, there was nothing Calla could do to prepare for it—no one knew what Mercer was planning anyway.

Meanwhile, Mercer got in the back seat of the car, his face stern.

Turning his head, Simon noticed Mercer's dark expression. He cautiously asked, "Mr. Garland, should we hea