C996 He Is Mad at Him

Henry Wilson immediately dialed Wendy Anderson's number after getting it.

Wendy Anderson's gentle voice rang out, "Hello, who is this?"

"Auntie, it's me, Henry Wilson!" His voice was deep and low.

Wendy Anderson sucked in a cold breath. Perhaps it was because she was afraid, but this panic was instinctual.

"Aunt, where is Yasmin Anderson?" I saw your mother