"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

Has

Logan shook his

Sylvia took another sip of the lemonade. "She was my student in performance class for a month. I should help her. Besides, her modern drama

several men to help the police. "By the way, tell Eden to sing Land of Hope and Glory tomorrow night." Sylvia looked stern. "His performance for the National Day Gala must match the gala's theme. I'll never allow him to sing pop

OK." Logan's lips twitched. He was impressed that Sylvia wanted a

boss has gone too far! Why did

obey her unless you want to stop your

He had turned down other

least, and Sylvia

didn't want to obey

ways to make you agree.

Eden was rendered speechless.

harm to be obedient

It was past midnight.

didn't know where she had been taken to as the car didn't stop until almost two hours

dragged her down and into a room. Then the iron

head. However, her arms and legs were all tied up. She couldn't

yellow wall lamp lit the room. Mollie could tell it was an old, shabby house and saw

was covered with damp rice straws. The room was cold and

"Who are you? Why did

"What do you want?"

door and let me

can pay the ransom.

she begged. However, a man roared to reply, "Stop howling! I'm sleeping. Yell again. I'll

fearfully, afraid the man would

in a remote area. If the

up in the corner,

dared not to

kept reducing her

had never

her grandfather to send someone

She missed home.

her eyes, streaming down her

the old Mr. Gibson was too anxious when he waited at home, so he went to the

high-end green tea

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