Chapter 887

Suddenly, she was jolted and sprang up from her chair.

Jonathan hurried to Rosalie and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s Yvette!” Rosalie exclaimed, pointing to the woman approaching Zachary. Despite the somewhat unclear surveillance footage and the changes that had occurred in her appearance over the past five years, Rosalie had no difficulty recognizing her at a glance.

After all, Yvette represented a trauma deeply etched in her memory.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes as he watched the surveillance camera alongside Rosalie. When Yvette beckoned a child over to Zachary, Rosalie was stunned.

Rosalie remembered this kid to be the little boy who had performed exceptionally well on the piano at that exhibition on that particular day.

She wondered, ‘Is this child related to Yvette? Could this child be Yvette’s?

Since Yvette brought the child to meet Zachary, does that imply the child might also be Zachary’s?”

All these guesses swirled through Rosalie’s mind, and soon someone found the surveillance footage of Yvette’s second encounter with Zachary.

Jonathan instructed someone to use the surveillance footage to trace Yvette’s whereabouts.

Indeed, using the surveillance footage made it considerably easier to track Yvette’s movements. They discovered that she had stayed at a budget inn, but had already checked out before Zekiah was kidnapped.

As the investigation progressed, they encountered some unexpected gains. They finally managed to find out where Yvette had been in hiding in recent years.

They learned that she was residing in Lostaria, and she had a five-year-old son named Felix Hamilton. Felix had never attended a formal kindergarten. Yvette had encountered a retired piano teacher in the shanty town where they resided in Lostaria, and Felix had been learning piano from that teacher. At that moment, the kidnappers sent an email to Carlos’ mailbox from an overseas location. It was evident that they had taken precautions against surveillance.

some time. Even if discovered, the location was likely to be an internet cafe or a shopping mall, making it challenging to pinpoint

content of the email caused Jonathan to furrow his brow in deep concern.

email, the kidnappers demanded a direct transfer of 20 million dollars into a foreign account, stipulating that

responded firmly. “It’s far too risky for

or not, I must

a moment and responded to the email, asserting that the money would only be transferred once they had ascertained the child’s safety. He proposed they choose a location where they could collect the child and execute the money transfer simultaneously, effectively

the child back, Jonathan conveyed in the email that he would be there in person and would not be

go alone, but now you’re going alone?” Rosalie remarked, her

better chance. Moreover, I’m Zeki’s father. It’s only natural for

and receive the money transfer simultaneously, but they insisted that it had to be Rosalie who handed over the money and picked up the child.

kidnappers in the email was menacing, hinting that if their terms

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to let everyone meet a

of the transaction, they would send an

Rosalie failed to appear at the designated location at the specified time,

sending

go. Looks like Yvette and Zachary insist that I be there.”

together but refrained from saying anything, clearly disapproving of Rosalie’s decision.

you disagree, I’m still going to rescue Zeki. It’s the only thing I can do for him now as his mother!” Rosalie’s determination shone through her words. Jonathan let out a resigned sigh. He knew that when it came to her decision, he would never be able to

happens to you, I will be there

dying together. That night, Rosalie forced herself to fall asleep. She recognized that only by obtaining adequate rest could she bolster her physical strength and energy to successfully rescue Zekiah.

fallen asleep, Jonathan gently opened his eyes and planted a tender kiss

who means the most to you in

no one answered that question of his.

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