Chapter 588 Phoebe, I'm Coming To Save You

Theodore picked up the call in a heartbeat, and a weird, robotic voice came through, like it was using some high-tech voice changer.

"Mr. Reynolds, I hear you've been on the hunt for Mrs. Reynolds. Sorry for the lack of a heads-up. We kinda borrowed Mrs. Reynolds and your side piece for a bit." Theodore froze, eyes narrowing with a cold glint. "What do you want?"

"Mr. Reynolds, you're sharp. No need for small talk. Five hundred million bucks each, and if you're short by even a penny, I'll start chopping fingers."

"Don't hurt them. I'll get the cash together right now," Theodore said, keeping his cool. He should've known something was off last night when he felt that gut feeling about Phoebe.

The kidnapper's smug voice continued, "Mr. Reynolds, you sure know how to look after your ladies. Now, hustle and get the money. No cops, or you'll be picking up bodies. I'll call you back." And with that, the kidnapper hung up, no hesitation.

"Hello? Hello?!" Theodore shouted into the dead line. He almost smashed the phone against the wall but stopped, remembering the kidnapper would call again.

Swallowing his rage, he dialed the company's finance department.

"This is Theodore. I need ten billion dollars, ASAP," he ordered.

The finance guy was stunned, "Mr. Reynolds, the bank has limits; we can't pull ten billion in a day. What's the emergency?"

"I said get it done, so do it! If you can't, find someone who can," Theodore snapped.

The finance guy had never seen Theodore this pissed and didn't dare argue. "Okay, I'll get on it right away."

Theodore hung up and kicked the coffee table, sending it crashing. Ollie, his cat, darted into its house, eyeing Theodore warily.

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and something gagged her mouth. She knew she was kidnapped. Struggling, she felt the ropes bite into her

door creaked open, and footsteps approached. Phoebe tensed; it was the kidnapper. Her

whip cracked through the air, slashing

again and again, each lash cutting deep, the pain

and she whimpered in agony. It hurt so bad. Who would save

Phoebe passed out. The kidnapper left her

After the kidnapper's call, Theodore sent out

Theodore swept everything off his desk, shouting, "Find

was there

out Mrs. Reynolds was last seen at the coffee shop near the office. She stayed there till eleven, then hit up the convenience store next door for almost an hour. When she left and headed towards Imperial Apartment, two guys in black knocked her out

the traffic police and check the license plate. Find out

After leaving the city, they ditched it by the roadside. They must've switched cars to throw

found, and every second wasted meant more danger for Phoebe

Theodore's fists were shaking, his mind racing with anxiety. But he had

time had passed. Was Phoebe being tortured? Was

flooding his mind. Just imagining what Phoebe might be going through

was all his

Phoebe was kidnapped, instead of sulking

all on

of losing Phoebe filled Theodore with a fear he'd never

how much he loved her. He hadn't even

today. What now?" The

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