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.

some place that looked

Mark’s phone

“Mr.

the tragic fate of Paul and

stubbornness and failure to cherish his wife led to

the phone tightened, his emotions

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

Impossible.

words, Mark decisively ended

end of the line stood a tall and robust

Cecilia.

to Cathy, Cecilia

couldn’t fathom how Mark appeared indifferent to whether Cecilia lived

mind, a man of such high stature demonstrating ruthless indifference wasn’t some

doubted Mark could really be indifferent, and even harbored

“Are you out of your mind? She belongs

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