Inside the car, the atmosphere was heavy and silence prevailed.

Unseen, they engaged in a subtle competition of wills.

When the car halted at the technology center, Mark’s phone rang.

The number displayed was unfamiliar, and the voice on the other end had been disguised.

“Hello, Mr.

Evans.

Mark’s grip on the phone tightened, turning his hand pale, yet his expression remained impassive as he responded with a smile, “What can I do for you?”

The caller chuckled.

Subsequently, the caller hung up but not before sending Mark a heart-wrenching photo.

It depicted Cecilia bound to a chair, her mouth taped shut, and beneath her feet was the Evans’ family driver.

were situated in some place that looked like

Mark’s phone rang

“Mr.

fate of Paul and his beautiful wife? Such

to cherish

tightened, his emotions

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tone, he retorted, “You believe that kidnapping a girl would force me to

Impossible.

words, Mark decisively ended the

of the line stood a tall and robust

Cecilia.

Cathy, Cecilia was Mark’s cherished

Mark appeared indifferent to whether

high stature demonstrating ruthless indifference wasn’t

be indifferent, and even harbored thoughts of

individual intervened, cautioning, “Are you out of

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