Then, everything turned black, and she fainted.

Inside the black luxury car, Mitchel accidentally touched something on the seat. He picked it up and found it was pepper spray.

His handsome face twisted with displeasure. It must be Raegan's. Did she buy it to stop him from approaching her?

At this moment, his phone rang.

He turned his head and looked at it on the seat next to him.

When Mitchel saw the name flashing on the screen, he froze, and his brows furrowed. He couldn't believe it for a moment. What made Raegan call him out of the blue?

He quickly picked up his phone and answered it.

He couldn't hide the excitement in his voice.

"What's up?"

But there was only a faint buzz on the other end of the Line.

Suddenly, a hoarse and unpleasant laughter echoed, reminiscent of a scalded duck throat.

Mitchel's eyes narrowed, and the expression on his flawless face froze.

Before he could come back to his senses, the call ended.

“Turn the car around! Go back to the Purple Magnolia Apartments,"

Mitchel ordered with a darkened expression. Then, he instructed Matteo, "Check Raegan's whereabouts."

Matteo was stunned when he saw the unusual anxiety on Mitchel's face.

He sensed something was off with Raegan.

Matteo opened his laptop and immediately contacted the IT Department to trace Raegan's exact location. He had gotten the results in five minutes.

Matteo turned to Mitchel with a solemn expression and reported, “Mr. Dixon, her phone signal was last detected at ten-fifteen in the Purple Magnolia Apartments. Then, it was cut off."

Mitchel's company's IT Department had advanced technology capable of tracking a phone's location, whether it was turned off, submerged in water, burnt, or damaged.