บท 509: Chapter Five Hundred And Nine: The Same Mistake I Made

The third point of view:

The drive to Niklaus' place was silent and strained. No one said a word nor did Niklaus find any other unnecessary fault with Pedro after Isabella's outburst.

Everyone minded their business until Anabelle, who was leaning against the window, noticed for the third time as a police car zoomed past them, "That's weird, another police car just passed us at high speed. Do you think something happened?"

Everyone shook their head at Anabelle's brainlessness. How could she not figure out what's going on?

As usual, Julie choose to answer her when everyone else remained dumb, "That's your father's handwork,"

"My father's handwork?" Anabelle frowned, "Why would my father send....oh," It finally clicked in her head. Guess, she wasn't that dumb after all.