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.

you

composed tone,

“If you wish to

who knows if she’ll meet the

inquired, “Where are you?

the man crudely fondled

a disdainful gaze at Cecilia, he jeered, “It seems

Cecilia stood stunned.

She couldn’t believe it.

shake off the feeling that Mark

at night,

parked the car outside, while the bodyguards and Peter

in hand, Mark entered the

him, the air

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