âAbel, I was having nightmares. I saw Timmy being killed in my dreams. Iâm beyond terrified; can you hold me to sleep, please?â
âI do not have such a sleeping habit.â Abel pushed her away and went to the study.
Hmph, I wonât let you off easily, Abel. Alana was smirking mischievously in the dark.
Abel locked his studyâs door, and he called Luca..
âHow was it? Is there any lead?â
âWeâre still investigating it. However, Mr. Ryker, it seemed that someone else was also inspecting.â
âSomeone is also inspecting? What do you mean?â Abel asked with a frown.
Thereâs someone else looking for Timothy other than Mr. Campbell and us.â
âAre they on our side?â Abel wondered.
âYes, they should be helping us.â Luca answered.
âWell, at all costs, find Timothy as soon as possible! Do not startle the kidnappers.â
âYes, Mr. Ryker.â
The next day, Emmeline arrived at the Ryker Mansion.
Alanaâs eyes reddened when she saw Emmeline. âEmmeline, you must be here to laugh at me!â
âImpossible; Iâm worried about Timothy too.â She frowned while Histening to what Alana said.
âI donât believe you; youâre a wicked woman! You must be the one who kidnapped Timmy in order to get married to Mr. Ryker! Am I right?â
âWhat kind of nonsense is this? Alana, you better watch what you say!
âYou must be the culprit! I canât think of anyone else abducting my son!â
âAlana Lane!â Emmeline hissed.
âYouâve got it all wrong. Ms. Louise wouldnât have done it!â Abel defended Emmeline.
âBut I donât want to see her! Please ask her to leave right now!â Alana threw herself toward Abel.
Abel glanced at Emmeline with mixed feelings.
âMr. Ryker, Iâm sorry for intruding on the two of you. I should get going.â Emmelineâs heart hardened as she said Abel swallowed down his frustration and nodded toward her; she ran away quickly.
Hmph! Alana smirked triumphantly as Emmeline walked away.
Emmeline ran out of the Ryker mansion. Her phone rang.
Benjamin was calling her, âMs. Louise, weâve gotten a lead.â
âWhat is it?â
âThereâs a small wooden house on an abandoned pier. Someone heard a childâs cries over there.â
âProvide this lead for Mr. Campbell, and ask them to search around.â
âOkay!â Benjamin replied.
Emmeline was relieved to hear this news. Benjamin shouldnât be wrong about the location.
I hope that Timothy is fine; if not, I will blame myself for this.
If it werenât for me, Abel would have been at the mansion with Timothy instead of me yesterday.
The day was getting darker.
Everyone in the Ryker family was anxiously waiting by the phone, hoping the kidnappers would contact them.
*
But the landline did not ring one bit throughout the whole day.
âEveryone, letâs stay calm at a moment like this. Since the kidnappers requested that we wait for three days, letâs just patiently wait for them.â Alana said.
âAlana, you finally got a hold of yourself. I still could not keep my cool.â Rosaline said.
âIt wouldnât do us any good if we were panicky. Abel, am I correct?â
Abel had barely spoken throughout the day. He was wordless with rage.
No one dared to approach him when he was in this state.
âAlana, youâre not wrong. Despite being patient, weâve no choice.â Abel glowered.
âWell, it seems this way. Just like the movie, we might enrage the kidnappers if we take the wrong step.â Rosaline said hopelessly.
à sense of powerlessness engulfed Abel, and he did not dare make any risky move considering Timothyâs safety.
Itâs worth trying to use money to save. Timmy.
Iâll make the kidnappers regret it afterward.
âIn this case, you should get yourself some rest, even just by closing your eyes.â Alana suggested.
âAbel, please try to get some sleep. Iâll rest for a while too.â Rosaline agreed with Alana.
Abel knew that he would make his mom worry even more if he refused to rest, so he went to his room warily.
Ha! Iâll definitely seize this chance! Can you get away from me? Alana thought to herself.