Chapter 75. The Cemetery

Frida Jonas double-checked that she had the correct house number before ringing the doorbell. When the door opened, revealing Isabelle's surprised face, Frida didn't wait for an invitation. She barged in. "I know my father is inside. Call him out quickly, or I'll shout for him from here!"

Frida was already in the luxurious living room of Isabelle's house, her hands clenched at her sides, restraining herself from grabbing Isabelle by her burgundy-colored hair. She wondered what her father saw in this woman to carry on such a scandalous affair, resulting in a child. 

Isabelle was still struggling to neutralize her surprise, but she didn't want to test Frida's patience. She turned and went into the other room. Only a few minutes later, Arthur Jonas emerged, furrowing his brows. 

"How did you know I was here?" The older man was puzzled. 

"You aren't at home, and there's no way he'd be at the office since Andrew kicked you out of there. So where el