Actually, I was about to contact you. Fortunately, you're here now.

Annis' eyes turned red as the worst scenario crossed her mind. "Mr. Dixon, could something have happened to her?"

"Don't worry. I'll find her. This place is relatively safe with my men. Please, just stay here with Janey, and don't ever come out."

Mitchel's words made Annis even more flustered. It seemed something had really happened to Raegan.

“Mr. Dixon, Mr. Foster is already on his way back to the country. Please save Miss Foster," Annis pled.

“Don't fret. I will find her," Mitchel said calmly.

Just then, a faint sound of crying was heard.

Janey, barefoot, ran out, calling, "Annis... Annis, I just dreamt of my mommy..."

Annis, heartbroken, lifted Janey into her arms, her voice choked with emotion. “Janey, be good, okay? Your mommy will be back soon."

Janey rubbed her eyes. It was only then that she noticed Mitchel.

She whimpered. “Daddy...”

Mitchel reached out and wiped her tears. He said gently, “Don't cry. Daddy will bring your mommy back."

Janey nestled into Annis’ arms, sobbing. “Daddy, please come back with my mommy..."

Mitchel promised solemnly, "I will."

Four hours earlier.

Raegan left the exhibition with Victor.

As soon as they got in the car, Victor smelled a strange scent, sensing something amiss. She immediately pushed Raegan out of the car and shouted, "Miss, something is wrong!"

But it was already too late.

The car door was locked, and Raegan instantly felt weak all over.

Raegan's car sped away to a desolate area where Victor was bound and dumped outside by the disguised driver.