Hearing the name again after half a month, Arabella Donovan was taken aback.
She vaguely recalled her prediction in the restaurant—the time for Melanie Yates's brother's accident was fast approaching. For Melanie to be calling her sister now... could it be?
The moment Eloise Donovan finished her question, the sound of quiet sobbing came from the other end of the line.
She felt a bit helpless but did her best to soothe the person on the other end. "How did you get my number? Okay, okay, don't panic. Just calm down. Yes, Serena and I are in Jarden right now. Fine, I'm on XX Street. It's on the way for you to come to us. Okay then, see you in a bit."
Eloise Donovan hung up and turned to meet Arabella Donovan's curious gaze. The matter involved Arabella to begin with, so she had no intention of hiding it.
"That was Melanie Yates. Her brother was in a car accident."
Her suspicion confirmed, Arabella Donovan's heart sank.
