Aunt Blaine was so frightened that her face turned pale. She said in a trembling voice, "Young Master, I've been home all this time. I hadn't seen Miss Vivian go out. Could she be in the study instead?"
Everyone knew that Vivian liked sketching. Aunt Blaine was just voicing out her thoughts.
However, Chow just sneered in a cold manner. "If she was really just sketching in the study, then why would she need to arrange her pillows like this to fool us? And have you even seen her getting up to sketch in the middle of the night?"
He had a point.
Aunt Blaine didn't dare to speak up anymore.
Chow walked out of the door and took out his phone, tapping on Raylan's contact.
Did Raylan call him so late at night because it had something to do with Vivian?
Had they eloped?
This was the first t
