For some reason, the uneasiness in Mitchel's heart grew stronger upon hearing this.

He pinched his glabella and said wearily, "Go to Serenity Villas and check if Raegan is already there."

"Okay, Mr. Dixon."

"Also, an anonymous number called me five minutes ago. Check the IP address."

After hanging up the phone, Mitchel called Raegan. However, he couldn't get through. Her phone was turned off.

He thought for a moment and sent her a message, saying, “It was my fault just now. Tell me when you're home."

After five minutes, his message was still unread.

He called her again. But still, he couldn't get through.

Suddenly, the sense of uneasiness in his heart intensified.

But he comforted himself that she must have gone somewhere out of anger, or she went to her best friend.

At the thought of this, Mitchel decided to call Jarrod. But before he could dial Jarrod's number, he heard a loud bang ahead.

A black MPV crashed the door and sped away.

One bodyguard in black stepped forward and said, "Mr. Dixon, they ran away. Do you want us to chase after them?"

Mitchel's eyes turned cold. He nodded.

"Yes."

Then, he opened the door, got out of the car, and walked toward the warehouse.

Since the door of the warehouse was knocked down by the black MPV, only half of it was left hanging there. Mitchel kicked it open, causing dust to spread everywhere.

Lauren lay on the floor like a dead fish. There were traces of abuse all over her body, and blood still oozed out of her wrist.

Mitchel strode over, tore off a corner of his shirt, and tied up her wound. Then he held her in his arms, stood up, and carried her to the car.

Lauren curled up in his arms. He felt her body was burning. She murmured, "Mitchel, you're finally here..."