Bella lowered her head submissively, “Yes.”
She was upset by the fact that she was late, Bella tried to run as fast as her legs could go.
Charles stared at the footprints which scattered around messily.
“Don't take the subway next time.” He ordered.
“Well.” If she knew she would have been late, she wouldn’t have taken the subway. It was always so crowded that she could feel her lungs being pressed by other passengers.
She suddenly realized, “How did you know I'm on the subway?”
“I don’t, I didn't know you’re on the subway, I just assumed.”
“Did you send someone to follow me?”
He could tell she was angry, “Follow you? Why would I do that?”
“So how did you…” then she knew, “You could see I'm waiting for the bus?”
He didn't speak.
Suddenly, her anger exploded, “You don't ha
