"Excuse me, do you remember anything else about the car? For example... The license plate number or something like that..." Although Benedict did not have high hopes for the old lady's memory, he still decided to make sure.

He hoped that he would find some clues.

The woman studied him carefully and suddenly chuckled, "Why are you asking so many questions? The girl got in the car voluntarily. What do you want to do?"

Did she get in the car willingly? Benedict paused for a moment and concluded that it must be Kimberly's acquaintance.

However... Who else could it be?

"Thank you, madam. She's my friend. We're worried because we can't get in touch with her. We've been looking for her for a long time now."

"I see... I don't remember the license plate number but I recall that the car was black..."

Benedict sighed internally. He should never have placed his hopes in the old lady. There were countless black cars in North City.

"Thank you. I'll take my leave."

Benedict decided to make a phone call to Vera and tell her about it. Moreover, he wanted to ask Vera if Kimberly knew anyone else. It would be easier to find some clues from there. After hearing the news, Vera was a little relieved. Yet, she asked doubtfully, "Black car? Are you sure that she got in the car voluntarily?"

"I'm not sure," Benedict continued solemnly, "If what the old lady said was true, Kimberly was probably not forced into the car."

Vera was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement. "You're right. If she was forced to get in, she would have struggled. Yet, the old lady said that she got into the car willingly, so she shouldn't be in danger for now. However, I'll still be worried if I can't find her. She looked miserable just now. Vice President Yardley, please, I need to make sure that she's safe."

"You should go back. I'll send some people to look for her. I'll update you immediately if I find her."

"Well... Okay."

She dialed Kimberly's phone number but the call was not connected. In the end, she had no choice but to send a text message to Kimberly. Vera asked Kimberly to text back to make sure that

a cup of hot tea and said respectfully, "Miss,

want to move and did not have any strength to take the cup. However, she shook her head politely and whispered,

the tea swiftly. The servant happened to bump into Juliette. Juliette glanced at the cup of untouched tea and chuckled, "She won't have it?" The servant nodded and replied, "She doesn't seem to be in a

smiled and dismissed the servant. The servant breathed a sigh of relief and left hurriedly. The servant was afraid that Juliette would ask her to deal

Kimberly was not in a good mood. She could

her head when she heard a familiar voice.

"I'm fine."

and wanted to leave. She did not know how long she wandered aimlessly. Finally, she found herself standing on the main

was shocked when the

Even if she did not care

she did not move. She cowered on the roadside and watched

pulled over in front of her and the car door

a pair of

Shell, why are you

head, Juliette was shocked by Kimberly's red eyes and the tears on her face. Juliette parted her lips to speak but she could

was conflicted as he stared at Kimberly. Their eyes met and a moment later... Quill extended his arm

you can't sit here crying.

Kimberly feel warm. She bit her lower lip but did not get up. Instead, she

was taken aback and

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Sylvia is my best friend but... It doesn't mean that you can poke your nose into

was in a horrible mood. Moreover... She no longer thought that she could be friends with

treat Quill courteously. After all, it was a problem between Sylvia and her, so she did not want to drag anyone into it. Yet, if Quill was going to interfere with

"What are you

lip. She turned away and

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