"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.

she sipped the lemonade. The news made her pause, a trace of

is missing? Has

Logan shook his

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

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

was impressed that Sylvia wanted a young

gone too far! Why did

want to

had turned down other TV stations’ invitations for Logan's

the least, and

didn't want

she'll have more than 100 ways to make you agree. If you don't

Eden was rendered speechless.

It's no harm to be obedient

It was past midnight.

been taken to as the car didn't stop until almost two

the car was parked, two men dragged her down and into a

headgear had been taken off her head. However, her arms and legs were all tied

the room. Mollie could tell it was an

room was cold and humid,

yelled, "Who are you? Why

"What do you want?"

open the door

is rich. I can pay the ransom. Please let

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

lip fearfully, afraid the

and the house should be in a remote area. If the men outside ended her life,

huddled up in the corner,

to

straws kept reducing her

childhood, she had never suffered

expected her grandfather to send someone to find and rescue

She missed home.

to her eyes, streaming

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

tea but had no

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