The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 525:

Without wasting a moment, Morton relayed the grim situation to his superiors, anxiously awaiting their next move.

Ellie was still on the line, unleashing a torrent of fury at Jayceon.

Jayceon, about to wrap up his day at work, sat in his office chair, his expression a storm of rage. He dialed Davin directly after the call with Ellie, his voice a low growl. “Was it you? Did you orchestrate Patrick’s kidnapping? Keep our feud between us; don’t drag a child into this mess. I don’t care what underhanded schemes you conjure up over the Russell Corporation. But mark my words—if you so much as lay a finger on my son, I’ll bring your entire world crashing down!”

Davin was taken aback. He hadn’t even set foot in the office today; he was enjoying a family vacation at a mountain resort, currently harvesting strawberries at a nearby farm. Standing tall, he declared, “Even if Dad hasn’t acknowledged Patrick as family, I can’t fathom you claiming some random kid as your own. So I know Patrick is your child. No matter the depths of my hatred for you, I wouldn’t stoop so low as to use a child as a pawn. It wasn’t me.”

He ended the call, frustration simmering within him as he muttered, “Who in their right mind would dare kidnap someone from the Russell family?”

in to handle Jayceon, and that suited him just fine.

Jayceon barked at his secretary as he stormed

involvement, but she flatly denied

of video feeds, hunting for anything out of place, but their efforts yielded nothing. With tens of thousands of visitors daily and a labyrinth of cameras,

was drowning in a sea of emotions. Her mind was flooded with harrowing images of Patrick being tortured, or worse, leaving her paralyzed with fear. She sat in a chair, panic

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they weren’t from the Russell family, they could be the Russell family’s rivals, or perhaps her own enemies. Over

settled over the group, Brenna’s phone rang. An unknown number flashed on the screen. Morton and Jaxson sprang into

line was a man, his voice distorted by a voice changer. “If you want the boy

voice steady. She was far more composed than