As the motorcade vanished from sight, so did Evangeline, who was inside one of the cars.

The bodyguards arrived in a rush, exchanging bewildered glances at the scene.

David's health was on the line, no time for delays, but the disappearance of the Fosters' darling princess was a dire matter!

Back at the Foster Group headquarters...

Yale had wrapped up a meeting and was deep in strategy talk with Hank when his phone rang with alarming news from the bodyguards. "Evangeline's gone missing?" he blurted.

Hank went white as a sheet. "Mr. Yale Foster, what are you saying? Is Evie in trouble?"

Hank had been meaning to catch up with Evangeline, but with the business buzzing and her pregnancy, their paths had barely crossed.

Hearing the news about her out of the blue... She had gone missing?

"Got it, I'm on it!" Yale managed to keep his composure on the outside, but inside, he was fuming, his hand clutching the phone shaking ever so slightly.

True to form, as soon as he ended the call, he could not hold back a thunderous yell, "Can't even keep tabs on one girl, what a bunch of losers!"

family was known for his unflappable nature, always a picture of

lose his composure like that, it was

Evie is in trouble. What can

in check as he faced Hank. "Evie is in a bind, and I can't focus on the company right now. I'm leaving it

dashcam footage played on loop, showing only a black

had been cunning, approaching from an angle that kept the license plate hidden

scouring the city for the same make and model, vetting

the villains targeting Evangeline were dead set

sw now

already gone up in flames at the cliff's edge, leaving behind nothing but a heap of

the team arrived.

bodyguard's brow was furrowed in concern. They were in

by the charred

vehicle, the black

only to self-destruet here, reducing every

clear someone had orchestrated

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