Brian, equally taken aback, inquired deeply, “Rosalynn, did Maggie seem troubled during your business trip to Skrix?"

Rosalynn paused, reflecting, “No, she appeared quite pleased about clinching the deal with the Skrix Museum. She just rushed home unexpectedly. Could there be issues with her family?"

Upon hearing this, Sanford fell silent for a moment before speaking again.

"I see. I'll hang up now."

Rosalynn couldn't see his face, but she heard his anxiousness over the phone.

She frowned as the call ended.

Why was Maggie breaking up with Sanford out of the blue?

Even more strange, she just disappeared.

Rosalynn tried calling her next, but unsurprisingly, Maggie's phone was turned off.

She contemplated for a moment before dialing Hutton's number.

"Hutton, do you have a minute? I need your help. Could you check Maggie's whereabouts?"

First things first. Rosalynn needed to find her.

“What happened? I'm making Valeria breakfast right now," Hutton asked curiously.

“Maggie's gone missing, and I can't reach her. I need to know where she is," Rosalynn answered.

“Maggie? Alright. I'll check it ASAP," Hutton readily agreed.

His words brought her a small sense of relief. Rosalynn let out a long breath when she hung up.

With Hutton's first-rate hacking skills, it would only be a matter of time until she found Maggie.

But her hopes were short-lived. Ten minutes passed, and she received a call from Hutton. He couldn't locate Maggie.

It could only mean one thing. Someone had deliberately covered up her traces.

Rosalynn was dumbfounded.