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 remarkably

a composed

voice dripping with sarcasm as he remarked, “If you wish to spare your first love from harm,

she’ll meet the same

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

call, the man crudely

he jeered,

Cecilia stood stunned.

She couldn’t believe it.

the feeling that Mark

at night,

car outside, while the bodyguards

hand, Mark

the air thick with

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