"Gosh! It's already nine in the evening. Lady Mollie!"

The driver instantly called Mollie but failed to reach her.

He drove toward the city hall. When he arrived, he only saw the studio hall locked.

The driver dared not delay and immediately returned to Gibson Residence.

The old Mr. Gibson was teasing his parrot. Suddenly Mollie's driver rushed into the living room and asked him anxiously, "Has Lady Mollie returned home, Mr. Gibson?"

“No, she hasn't." The old Mr. Gibson looked confused. "Didn't you go to pick her up?"

"Mr. Gibson, when I was waiting for Lady Mollie at the studio hall, two men wearing black masks broke into the car and knocked me out. When I woke up, I found they had dumped me with the car in an abandoned garbage station," the driver explained anxiously, sweat oozing on his forehead.

"Then I called Lady Mollie but failed to reach her. She hasn't come home yet. I wonder if she's in danger.”

If something happened to Mollie, the driver would be fully responsible. The parrot's snack dropped. The old Mr. Gibson collapsed onto the floor.

His lips trembled, and the blood drained from his face. "What did you say? Is Mollie missing?"

"I guess something has happened to her. Mr. Gibson, we need to look for her," the driver confirmed in a crying tone.

The old Mr. Gibson calmed himself down and returned to his senses. Immediately, he ordered, "Call Teagan back."

Teagan was Mollie's father.

Then he dialed Mayor Cody's number. Without greeting him, the old Mr. Gibson bluntly asked, "Cody, can you give me the surveillance video of the studio hall? My granddaughter is missing."

His anxious tone startled Mayor Cody. "Missing? How could it be possible?"

The old Mr. Gibson didn't have time to explain to him in detail. "Please give me the surveillance video first. I will call Mr. Hill and let him look for my granddaughter.”

He ended the call and dialed the number of the police chief.

After receiving his call, Mr. Hill immediately sent two groups to comb the city for Mollie.

The news was spread.

When Sylvia heard the news from Logan, it was midnight.

made her pause, a trace of fierceness flashing through her

Has she been

yet." Logan shook his

my student in performance class for a month. I should help her. Besides, her modern drama must be canceled if

Eden to sing Land of Hope and Glory tomorrow night." Sylvia looked stern. "His performance for the National Day Gala must match the

impressed that Sylvia wanted a young idol to sing such a

phone call. "Logan, your boss has gone too far! Why did she appoint

obey her unless you want to

turned down other TV stations’ invitations for

station paid him the least, and Sylvia even appointed him

want to obey

more than 100 ways to make

Eden was rendered speechless.

It's no harm to be obedient to

It was past midnight.

taken to as the car didn't stop until

the car was parked, two men dragged her down and into a room. Then the iron door was slammed shut with a loud

her arms and legs were all tied up.

the room. Mollie could tell it was an

with damp rice straws. The room was cold and humid, almost freezing Mollie

"Who are you? Why did

"What do you want?"

open the door

rich. I can pay the

money. Just name it," she begged. However, a man roared to reply, "Stop howling! I'm sleeping. Yell again. I'll be the last you see when you can

lip fearfully, afraid the man would kill

a remote area. If the men outside ended her life, she couldn't do

huddled up in the corner,

not to move

her body temperature, making

had never suffered like

grandfather to send someone

She missed home.

to her eyes,

the police station, the old Mr. Gibson was too anxious when he waited

green tea but had no mood to

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