118: Granddaughter

Frederick

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I waited for Nicole outside the restroom for around fifteen minutes, and with every passing second, I was getting worried for her. I could sense her presence inside the restroom but couldn’t mind linking with her. I wondered why she kept it closed.

And even if she had, then why was she not opening it after all? She might be feeling the constant bug in her mind.

I wasn’t interested in walking inside the female restroom and creating chaos, not when I was in another country. So, I asked a female to check on my wife by showing her Nicole’s picture on my phone. Only to learn that Nicole wasn’t inside.

I took a deep breath instead of panicking when I realized that my wife had been kidnapped. And I had already guessed who could kidnap her.

I dialed Alpha Artin’s number; after all, he was well aware of his country. I would have contacted Massimo if he had all the rights.

But all thanks to him, I was now in contact with his friend as well.

A part of me already knew who would have ki