Peter couldn’t help but worry.

“Will Cathy…”

“She wouldn’t dare.

Mark’s actions had nearly pushed Cathy to the breaking point.

As long as she wasn’t utterly reckless, she wouldn’t dare utter a word.

Peter nodded, waiting in quiet vigilance.

At nine o’clock in the evening, the phone rang again.

It was the same voice.

“Mr.

Evans, your former flame, Cathy Wilson, is in our custody… Huh, you seem to be quite fortunate in love.

around you are all

a composed tone,

against Cathy, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he remarked, “If you wish to spare

she’ll meet the same fate as

voice, Mark inquired, “Where are you? How do we proceed

the man

he jeered, “It seems that Mark

Cecilia stood stunned.

She couldn’t believe it.

couldn’t shake off the feeling that Mark had actually come here…

night, Mark

car outside, while the bodyguards and Peter remained

chip in hand,

the

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