"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.

sipped the lemonade. The news made

Has she been

yet." Logan shook

for her as swell." Sylvia took another sip of the lemonade. "She was my student in performance class for a month. I should

police. "By the way, tell Eden to sing Land of Hope and Glory tomorrow night." Sylvia looked stern.

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

received Logan's phone call. "Logan, your boss has gone too far! Why did

must obey her unless you want to stop your career,"

refused angrily. He had turned down other TV stations’ invitations for

him the least, and Sylvia even

didn't want to

she'll have more than 100 ways to make

Eden was rendered speechless.

It's no harm to

It was past midnight.

taken to as the

down and into a room. Then the iron door was

been taken off her head. However, her arms and legs were

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

rice straws. The room was

she yelled, "Who are you?

"What do you want?"

the door and let me

is rich. I can pay the ransom. Please

reply, "Stop howling! I'm sleeping.

buttoned her lip fearfully, afraid the man

house should be in a remote area. If the men outside ended her life, she couldn't

huddled up in the corner,

not to

kept reducing her

she had

expected her grandfather to send someone

She missed home.

her eyes, streaming

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

a high-end green tea

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