He received a phone call, grabbed his car keys, and left the hotel...
......
On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Arthur Webb sat on the sofa thinking. He pondered a lot, from his daughter's actions of sending a text message to the moment she rushed out this morning. His brows were furrowed tightly, and his mind sparked with an idea.
Could it be... that Kaitlyn wanted to meet Morgan Benson this morning? Is that why she was in such a hurry!?
But from Morgan's tone just now, it seemed they hadn't met...
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. Arthur immediately called his daughter. Kaitlyn answered the phone quickly, and her voice was calm, without any detectable emotion.
"Kaitlyn, where are you now?" Arthur asked with a frown, faintly hearing some noise on the other end, as if she were at a bar.
