Chapter 175

The following morning.

After straightening herself up, Winter left the house and went to work in

Wilson Group.

She had utterly forgotten about the letters.

When she returned home after work, she couldn't find them.

Sylvia took a day off the previous day.

In the morning, she got up, feeling refreshed. She was delighted to

have enough sleep.

Only two days left for the gala of Nation's Day.

She decided to train the actors and actresses more before the show.

Galas of different TV channels had been announced online recently, so

the netizens paid much attention to them.

The gala that Sylvia was working for was a show organized by Larro TV

station and the city government, so it was extremely eye-catching.

Sylvia's fans trusted and supported her fully.

However, her anti-fans kept mocking her and predicted that her gala

would definitely be the worst.

Some TV channels wanted to guarantee their viewing rates, so they

created different trending topics and hired paid posters to insult the

Larro gala.

Most other TV channels had found a few superstars to raise the

viewing rate.

Therefore, some senior officials of the Larro government started to

worry.

"Mayor Cody, our gala is going to start soon. Will there be any

problems..." The chief of the TV station asked worriedly, rubbing his

hands. If the viewing rate became the lowest among all TV stations, he

wouldn't receive any bonus but would have his salary and benefits

reduced.

Moreover, the TV station would be disgraced again, and its reputation

would be tarnished.

People working in media looked upon the reputation significantly.

In the previous year, when a TV station recorded a variety show, they

didn't care about the guests’ health and safety, causing one guest's

death.

Since then, all the netizens had called the TV station "a killing station”

and boycotted it. The TV station's reputation was ruined.

Besides, the H Rovirsa government strictly punished them and fired the

TV station's chief and senior executives.

No one in the business expected such a matter to happen as a human

life had been ended.

Recalling the incident, the chief of the Larro TV Station felt more

nervous.

Although no one would die at his gala, he worried about his TV station's

reputation. The public would mock them again if their gala became the

worst this year.

Also, their audience would be disappointed by them. In the future, the

viewing rate of all programs broadcast on their TV channels would also

be impacted.

Therefore, this year's gala would be pretty essential.

If the show succeeded, the chief wouldn't be worried about anything in

the future.

However, if it didn't, he would face the end of the world.

Mayor Cody looked confident, quite contrary to the chief of the TV

station.

"I agree with Mr. Reid. Our gala this year cannot be disappointing

again. Shall we contact some superstars or the most popular idols?" a

department director suggested.

Mayor Cody waved his hand in refusal and chuckled, "Sibbie will

handle all the matters. Please rest assured. Get ready for the show the

day after tomorrow."

All other government officials exchanged glances in silence.

They could tell Mayor Cody trusted Sylvia wholeheartedly, wondering if

she could really handle everything as well as Mayor Cody declared.

After all, Sylvia was in her twenties and only frequently appeared in

Twitter trendings.

Mayor Cody's words worried them more.

The night was out. The neon lights of the city were turned on.

After a whole day's rehearsal in the studio center, Mollie felt that she

had been worn out.

Standing at the entrance, she didn't see her family's vehicle. Frowning,

she called her driver.

However, the driver didn't answer it at all.

Almost all the other actors and actresses had gone home, leaving her

at the entrance alone.

She cursed angrily, "Where the heck are you? How dare you let me

wait for so long! You won't have any salary this month."

She looked around and was about to hail a taxi.

Suddenly, a black vehicle was pulled over in front of her. She walked

aside to bypass it, but two men in black hopped out of the car.

Their faces were hidden behind black masks. Before Mollie realized

what they aimed to do, they covered her mouth and dragged her into

the vehicle.

The rear door was slammed shut, and the car roared away.

Everything happened in a blink.

Mollie could only let out a little moan while struggling in fear.

A man slapped her. "Move again. I'm gonna skin you alive.”

Mollie widened her eyes and stopped, looking around the car

helplessly.

She wondered if she had offended anyone and was kidnapped.

Horror and anxiety surged inside her chest.

Mollie couldn't help wondering where her driver had gone and if he had

colluded with those kidnappers.

Her mind was jumbled, and she dared not to make any sound.

All she could do was watch and keep calm.

The gala she participated in would be shown to the public the following

night. It would also be broadcast by the cooperated live broadcast

channels online.

Her modern drama wouldn't be performed smoothly if she was absent.

She had been practicing it with other actors and actresses for several

days. If so, all their effort would be in vain.

She had never prepared for a program that earnestly and

wholeheartedly before.

The thought almost made Mollie burst into tears.

She secretly prayed that her family would notice her missing soon.

Mollie's grandfather was always kind with a good reputation. She

thought over everything but failed to figure out who she had offended.

She wondered if the Gibson family had annoyed any bigwig

accidentally.

“Who is the person behind it? Why did he or she kidnap me? What the

heck does the person want?"

While Mollie was lost in thought, the car headed for the suburbia.

A man rudely covered her head with black headgear, so she had no

idea what had happened around her.

After the driver of the Gibson family gradually woke up, he found

himself in an abandoned garbage station with his car. It was remote

and dirty, with flies everywhere.

Shaking his dizzy head, he pulled out his phone to check the time. His

expression changed dramatically.