Isla Lane's words suddenly cooled the atmosphere; seeing that none of the other three people present paid her any attention, she felt a bit embarrassed.
"I'll call that brat right now and see exactly where he's run off to." She said angrily, and then took out her phone from her handbag.
She didn't dial immediately but instead walked off to the side with the phone in hand, only stopping when she felt she was far enough from the other three.
Glancing at the three people standing not far away, Isla Lane picked up the phone and found Benjamin Shaw's number, dialing it without any hesitation.
"Mom! Stop calling me already, I'm busy helping Easton right now," Benjamin Shaw answered in a voice full of dissatisfaction and impatience after a few rings.
Through the phone, Isla Lane sensed Benjamin Shaw's impatience. At that moment, her mind was filled with too many questions, leaving her no extra thought to dwell on this attitude.
