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“Do you want to save her?” Ivy taunted.

“What do you want?” Lyndon demanded, his voice tight.

“I have two demands.

Fulfill them, and I’ll let her go.

”

“Go on,” Lyndon said, his voice steady despite the rage simmering beneath.

Ivy revealed her demands to Lyndon, who narrowed his eyes, remaining silent.

Sensing his hesitation, Ivy pressed on, “What? You don’t agree? If you refuse, I’ll push her off the cliff right now!”

Tilda’s scream echoed through the phone, making Lyndon’s heart race.

“Don’t hurt her.

I agree to your terms,” he said urgently.

“Good.

You have one hour.

Fulfill my requests within that time, and I’ll release Tilda.

But if I see any police, you can find her at the bottom of the cliff,” Ivy threatened before hanging up.

Lyndon frowned at the road ahead.

Keanu, sitting beside him, looked anxious.

“Mr.

Fernandez, is there news about Tilda?”

Lyndon nodded, not having time to explain fully.

He quickly called Brian.

In the other car, Brian answered the phone, recognizing the caller ID.

“ihat’s up?”

“Ivy just called,” Lyndon said, repeating Ivy’s demands.

“She has Tilda.

I’m not sure if Rosalynn and Sheldon are with her.

”

Brian’s expression darkened.

“I haven’t received a call yet.

I’ll hang up now.

”

He ended the call, afraid that he would miss the kidnapper’s call.

Brian pondered Ivy’s involvement.

If she had Rosalynn, why hadn’t she called him?

If not, where could Rosalynn be?

Suddenly, Sanford, who was driving, interrupted.

“Brian, there’s a car approaching.

Could it be the one that took Rosalynn?”

Brian’s spirits lifted as he scrutinized the approaching vehicle.

It was a black car, but there were numerous black cars in the world.

Brian couldn’t be certain if it was the car that took Rosalynn, but he wouldn’t overlook any clues.