Not until Arabella Vanderbilt's legs steadied did Joel Russo release her.
Looking down at the crumpled fabric on his chest, Joel pursed his lips tightly.
If it weren't for her clutching his clothes so desperately since these two women appeared, he would have seriously considered tossing them and that driver off the cliff.
Arabella Vanderbilt slowly walked towards Beverly and Bella, her entire body wrapped in a warm down jacket, just looking at her made one feel warm.
However, despite being bundled up and slightly bulky, her gradual approach caused the two women to feel a pang of nervousness.
"What are you doing?!" Bella edged closer to Beverly.
Arabella Vanderbilt stopped a few steps away from them, looking at them with a half-smile.
Yet the coldness between her brows was impossible to hide.
"What are you doing here?"
Arabella asked back, her gaze sweeping over both of them with eyes full of sarcasm.
"Of course, we are..."
