Wesley asked solemnly, "Why did you suddenly ask me where she is? Are you unable to find her? What happened to her?" Rosalie had never texted Wesley about Sydney. This was her first time, and it was clearly an unusual occurrence.

Wesley knew that something was wrong.

Fearing she might worry him, Rosalie immediately said, "No, I'm just asking casually. I don't mean anything else." "Then why are you asking me? Why don't you just call her directly?"

"I tried that, but she didn't answer my call."

"Is that so?"

Wesley immediately hung up without a word. Rosalie was puzzled. After two minutes, he called her back.

She answered the call. "Hey, Dad."

"Where are you right now?" Wesley asked.

"I'm in my apartment. What's going on?"

but she didn't answer me, either. I called her office, and her assistant said she's not in the office today."

Weren't you there a few days back?" "Okay, I'll head there right away. Dad, are you coming

can't call her place. Go and check if your mom is at home, then call me immediately." "I'll

and drove to Sydney's place. When she arrived at Sydney's house, she kept pressing the doorbell, but no came to the

calls. Just as she was about

dark look on Sydney's face. Seeing the latter in her home, she sighed in relief. "Mom! So you're home." Sydney saw that Rosalie's hair in

looked haggard; she even reeked of

didn't you take my calls? Did something

straight to the

when you didn't answer my calls, so

is that so? Now that you've seen me, you can leave." Sydney made a move

door from shutting.

turned to walk

door, and said, "Mom, please talk to me. I'm very worried about

room and

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