Love's Change of Heart

Chapter 166

The next day, a black Rolls-Royce pulled over by the roadside just as Jonathan rolled down the window and looked outside. Seconds later, he kept his gaze and probed Aidan, trying to sound out if the latter was in a good mood. "President Pearson, it looks like the studio isn't open today. Mrs. Pearson must be taking a day off over the weekend."

Aidan pursed his lips and looked up, asking, "Is she doing that on purpose?" After all, the fact that Leanna's studio was closed seemed too much of a coincidence to him, especially after the day he told her he would visit again.

Meanwhile, Jonathan only reacted with a brittle smile on his face while wondering about the answer to Aidan's question. Shouldn't you know? She's your wife, and it's funny to think that I'd know the answer to that.

Aidan then took a deep breath and said, "Give her a call and ask her where she is."

Jonathan heard his instructions and reached for his phone, but a few seconds later, he replied in a small voice, "Mr. Pearson, I'm afraid Mrs. Pearson has blocked my number as well."

While Aidan was left speechless, Jonathan suddenly saw a notice on the studio's door, whereupon he stepped out of the car to take a closer look. He then saw a number that he could contact in case of an emergency, so he immediately dialed it. After ringing for a few seconds, someone answered the call.

"Hello, who am I speaking to?" Zoe asked.

Jonathan replied, "I'd like to order a custom-made necklace. I'm right outside your studio at the moment, but it seems to be closed. Hence, I'm calling to ask when you'll be back."

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. We're closed because we are away for a gathering, so if you're not in any hurry, I suppose we can discuss it tomorrow."

"I see." Jonathan looked back and caught sight of the man sitting in the black Rolls-Royce. "My boss needs it quite urgently, though. Would it be convenient for you to give me your current location so that we can meet you there?"

that, Jonathan sensed her reaction and immediately explained himself, "My boss is going on a business trip tonight, and he'll only be back in half a month.

way here." Deep down, she didn't think there was a reason for her to turn

should be the one apologizing for the inconvenience." Once he hung up the call, Jonathan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking he had just resolved

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with Leanna, spoke to the latter with a soft voice, telling her about the call she just received. When Leanna learned of the situation,

them said, "Wow, it seems like you're very busy with your new studio, even taking work

a modest family. Not long after graduating from university, she married a man who was a part of the senior management in a huge company. Since then, she had been living a comfortable life as a housewife. However, her

and Leanna used to be close, she didn't expect Maya to come along. Therefore, she smiled bitterly and replied, "I'm sorry that you can't feel

friends for tea during my free time, or I'd have some fun gambling on a cruise. You know what they say about women—marrying the right man is better than being born into the right family. You guys probably won't be able to relate to it, though. Anyway, I heard Anthony cheated on you, right? Jeez! I

temples twitching and pulsating. Nevertheless, as soon as she thought about the purpose of organizing the gathering, she restrained herself from losing her temper and decided to take the moral

an attempt to defuse the situation. "Honestly, Anthony is such a douchebag. I used to think that he was a good man, only to learn that he's actually

caught red-handed with the other lady. I wish I were there to witness how pathetic the two of them

up by someone whom he has yet to find out until now. Were you behind

to him instead, so justice was served." At the same time, she peeked at Leanna to observe her reaction, only to notice a faint smile without any other

way, what have you been doing for the past three years, Leanna? Some said you got married, while others said you went abroad.

divorcée." Leanna looked up