Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

Chapter 213: Finding a Private Investigator

“What are you talking about? Is everything done?”

With a stern sound, Calliope came along.

The chattering staff immediately dispersed.

Calliope came to the makeup room, knocked on the door, and called, “Bella, am I in?”

There’s no sound inside.

Calliope paused for two seconds, then opened the door and entered.

Once inside, I saw bottles and cans falling on the ground, like dumping garbage cans, all kinds of garbage.

She closed the door, locked it behind her, walked over and stopped next to Bella.

Bella looked down, her long hair down, hiding her face and her anger.

Calliope looked at her knuckles leaning on the dressing table until they were white and said, “Why don’t you stop for a while and have a good rest?”

Since the incident of the little assistant, her mood has been extremely unstable, and these days she is even more sensitive, and she will get angry whenever there is something wrong.

Being a public figure, no good.

Bella looked up at her, her eyes red. “Now I don’t even have a job because of Uriah?”

When did she become so humble?

Calliope looked at her, frowning.

It turns out there was a problem with Uriah.

she

or is it

hugged her, and patted her on the back.

Didn’t say anything.

eyes and pressed her forehead against Calliope’s shoulder

on the couch, propped her forehead and closed her eyes. “You help me find the best private investigator, no matter how much it

“Good,” said Hermione.

“Investigating who?”

eyes and they

“Alva.”

have a rest first,

“HMM.”

turned and went out.

closed her eyes

Calliope walked to the door, he said, “Buy me a

“Good,” said Hermione.

The door closes.

hand in

you

want me to come to you.

you think I’m Bella stupid?

the same

You dream!

hotel, hasn’t gone out all day, and eats take–out.

day, too.

milk and looked at her

the phone. It looks dead.

paused for

“Ambrose.”

had forgotten about Ambrose’s coming, that it was only when

might be

off the plane. What hotel