His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 664

"Sigh, you always know how to put me on the spot." The gatekeeper, despite his initial hesitation, finally let his guard down and allowed Helen to bring the crew into the mansion. "Get your work done and make sure you're out of here before anyone notices."

"Absolutely, no problem."

Helen, with two women in tow, made her way around the corner to the kitchen. In this grand old mansion, everyone had their own tasks, and nobody bothered with anyone else's business. The two women she brought in slipped by without raising any eyebrows.

"Emily, you take care of that grease disposal. Lucy, I need you to clean the range hood. Do a solid job, and when the madam returns, I'll make sure you get a nice little bonus."

"Of course, Helen. We've got this."

"Great, I'll check on your work later."

With her instructions laid out, Helen found a quiet nook to enjoy some sunflower seeds. Fiona was amazed at how easily she'd gotten into the mansion; she had expected more of a challenge. She'd even set aside a thousand bucks as a bribe for Helen, which worked like a charm. Money sure had its magic - it could open doors to both heaven and hell, and buy just about anything in between.

kitchen, on a mission to find the baby's room. She had visited the mansion a few times during her college days with Rory, so she had a

baby's cries. Following the sound, she quickly found the baby's room. Stealthily, she peeked through the door. Inside, two young nannies were feeding the baby. The little one, clearly

settled, the nannies went on to other chores, leaving the door slightly open. Fiona, with a mask and hat for disguise, quietly slipped in, carefully placing the sleeping baby onto her

little one out of the mansion. When the nannies returned after just a brief moment, they were

set in as they frantically searched the room, but the baby was nowhere to be found.

"The baby's gone!"

right away, no

Little Brett is

his grandma's hand as they made their way inside. They hadn't gotten far when Marian

it's awful, little Brett is

down her spine, disbelief in her voice, "What do you mean missing? How could this happen? You were supposed to keep an

the nannies had just lulled Brett to sleep and stepped away for a moment to clean a bottle, and then...

Who would dare