Translator: 549690339
After Estelle waited for her to leave, her expression gradually became more composed. She pursed her lips, found her phone, and quickly made a call to Rong Yan.
“I’m sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off.”
“…How can it be off?” Estelle furrowed her brows, muttered to herself, and then picked up her phone to try again.
“Beep beep.” Her phone rang twice, followed by the automated female voice, “I’m sorry, the call cannot be connected. We will inform the user via text message shortly.”
Estelle put down her phone, her brows so tightly knit they almost formed the Chinese character ‘chuan’.
She had promised to keep her phone on for 24 hours yesterday. How could it possibly be disconnected?
At first, she thought Rong Yan was deliberately not answering, but she quickly dismissed that idea.
In the time she and Rong Yan had been together, Estelle had come to understand Rong Yan’s personality rather well. Rong Yan definitely wasn’t the type to say one thing and do another, agreeing to something only to stand someone up.
Estelle tried once more, only to receive the same response, “I’m sorry, the call cannot be connected at the moment…”
She hung up the phone and paced in place, her head aching.
Without getting in touch with Rong Yan, she couldn’t respond to the unfavorable comments online. If they allowed the exposure to develop, it would be very detrimental to them!
Estelle thought hard but couldn’t come up with a good solution. After biting her nails and pondering for a moment, she decided to contact Nick Studio.
This time, the phone was quickly answered.
“Hello, Mr. Nick? Have you seen the online exposure…”
A low-profile black Maybach parked not far from the entrance of the amusement park. Rong Yan had been enjoying the view for about fifteen minutes and was relieved to have finally arrived. She was the first to open the car door, got out, and stretched languidly, “Hiss~ my back is about to break from sitting so long, but we’re finally here!”
After stretching and getting the tingling out of her stiff muscles, she bent over with a smile and reached out to the little one in the car, “Duidui, we’re here. Get out of the car. Stop looking at your phone now, come on, give it back to mommy~”
Li Duidui quickly deleted the missed call notifications on the phone, exited the cartoon, and obediently handed the phone back to her, “Mm.”
His mom, Little Demon Rong, had finally managed to make time to spend the whole day with him, and he didn’t want mom to leave halfway…
That phone call shouldn’t be important, right?
Li Duidui hid his worries, and even as he got out of the car, he looked distracted.
“Be careful!” Rong Yan watched as he nearly missed his step and fell off the car, quickly catching him with her arm, a cold sweat breaking out on her back, “Duidui, what on earth are you doing? You scared me to death.”
Li Duidui rushed into her warm embrace, torn by his inner turmoil. He couldn’t help but look up at her with a hesitant voice asking, “Mom, are you really off work today?”
Rong Yan was taken aback and set him down, “Why would you ask that all of a sudden?”
Li Duidui clutched at her sleeve, pursed his lips, and skirted around the subject, “I just want to know if mom is really off work today, with no issues.”
“Are you afraid I’ll leave midway?” Rong Yan sort of understood, she smiled, took his hand gently, and said, “Don’t worry, mommy is really off work today, I can be with you the whole day, and I absolutely won’t leave you to go away halfway! So you have to enjoy yourself. We’re going to have a great time, OK?”
The handsome little boy’s eyes suddenly brightened. He cast his worries aside, nodding vigorously, “OK!”
Rong Yan’s lips curved up, feeling very pleased as she looked towards the entrance of the amusement park, then spoke to the last man getting out of the car, “Shengxiao, there are so many people in line ahead. Let’s go buy our tickets first.”