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 are all remarkably

with a composed tone, “Don’t

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

knows if she’ll meet the same fate as

low voice, Mark inquired, “Where are you?

the call, the man crudely

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

Cecilia stood stunned.

She couldn’t believe it.

the feeling that Mark had actually come

night, Mark

while

chip in hand, Mark

atmosphere choked him, the air thick with

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