Chapter 256 As Billie and Kailee were on the verge of leaving, the housekeeper intercepted them with the landline phone held out in both hands.

“Mrs.

Norris, there’s a call for Mr.

Murray.”

Billie hesitated before accepting the phone, her brow creasing in mild confusion.

“Albin? Why would he be calling here?”

The housekeeper merely shrugged, conveying her own uncertainty.

“He didn’t specify, just insisted on talking to you directly.”

“Talking to me?” Billie’s confusion deepened with each passing second.

Kailee, ever the playful niece, gently tugged at Billie’s arm.

“Auntie Billie, it sounds serious.

Maybe you should find out what Albin wants directly?”

Reluctantly, Billie took the phone and inquired cautiously, “Albin, what’s going on?”

Albin’s voice crackled with urgency on the other end.

“Billie, it’s Elizabeth.

She’s missing.

Apparently, she’s gotten tangled up in some rumors with a co-actor, and it’s blown up all over the trending news…”

Before Albin could elaborate further, Billie interrupted him, her voice tinged with anger.

“What? Engaged in a scandal with some actor, and now it’s all over the media? How utterly disgraceful—poor Elijah must be mortified!”

Albin, struggling to keep his composure, corrected her gently, “No, Billie, you’ve got it wrong.

merely a rumor,

concerned because she seems

fan who’s lost their

her tone laced

a kidnapping?

prior commitments and asked

her missing, so…” Albin repeated the fabricated

a sigh,

of declaring she would handle the

hand over

you see? This is

Billie’s brow furrowed

closer, Kailee’s voice dropped to a

time

was overly concerned for Elizabeth,

Billie’s voice trailed off, uncertainty clouding

her with a dismissive

“It’s irrelevant to us.

has no solid

we’ll simply claim ignorance of

situation require a family intervention, her

he’s better suited

with her thoughts,

her hand

truly a

my place

Billie’s gaze drifted to the window, watching as the rain hammered relentlessly against the pane, her hand tightening around the

the sea was a fury of its own, the fierce gales cutting through

yacht, Nate staggered and crashed to the

in, his face etched with

“Mr.

we must turn

the weather had its

and queried,

firmly, shaking his head,

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