章 417: Different

It was nine in the evening. Janet was anxious the whole day without eating anything. The fear of her name popping out anywhere was slowly eating her sanity. If not netizens, she doubted if Alvin would ask somebody to do it.

Wilson made arrangements for his plan, putting on a troubled expression as soon as he reached the penthouse. He needs to trick Janet and make her believe in his words. So he prepared himself to face her as entered the penthouse.

"Mr. Wilson…" The maid's voice trailed looking at Wilson over a call. She was worried for Janet. So she wanted to report to him that Janet hadn't eaten anything and didn't step out of the bedroom. 

But the words stuck in her throat looking at the frowns, and anxiety on Wilson's face while speaking on the mobile. She had seen Elder Collins leave in displeasure, Janet getting angry at Claire, and Wilson returning in displeasure.

What was happening in the Wilson family?