Chapter 157

YSABELLE

I walked back and forth at the main door, waiting for Ronan's arrival. I was anxious and regretted that I didn't force myself to go with Ronan to the police station in Paris where Connor was detained.

As soon as we saw the news, I was about to head upstairs, but Ronan was already running down the stairs while putting on his jacket.

The authorities called him about Connor's willingly surrender to the police. Ronan didn't want me to go with him. Seeing his raging eyes, I choose to obey him and stay in the house.

The issue between him and Connor needed to be solved first before mine.

And now, here I am, waiting for him because it's getting dark.

“He's still not here?” I looked behind me to see Cleo. “What if he killed Connor and was now in jail instead of that lunatic–”

“Stop,” I warned her with gritted teeth.

And I was more annoyed that she snorted and was on the verge of cracking up.

“I'm just trying to make you laugh.”

I rolled my eyes. “It's not funny, Cleo.”

“Sorry.”

She